It didn't matter whether it was day or night, life in this city, especially for a cop, was always gonna be, exciting.
I looked down at the slain man and I could have sworn I'd seen the poor schmuck's face, somewhere. Dive Bars, Nightclubs, they were all the same to me, it was just another night in SGH City. He'd evidently got on the wrong side of two of our newest criminals. We had 'em all, rapists, murderers, thieves, we even had the sort that you wouldn't let anywhere near twenty yards of a fuckin' school, but none compared, yet, to that dame and her more than handsome boyfriend. The force knew them by a few names; The Wet Bandits, The Sticky Bandits. I of course, had my own suspicions, and I and only I, knew them by their proper name, the Bartender and The Thief.
All in all, it was gonna be another exciting night in this asshole of a city, Las Vegas, Nevada, or as it was famously known, SGH City. Population: One fuckin' less than it had been earlier this day.