As Sheriff Herb watches the tail lights of his partol car dissappear up the road. He reaches down taking the radio from his belt and keys the mic.
"Dispatch... betty you there?"
"Oh hi Herb." A female voice answers. "What can I do for you?"
"Get my Sheriff Vandormont in the next county over." Herb drawls.
"Sure thing be just one sec hon." The radio cracks dead air for a moment the a male voice grumbles.
"What can I do you for?"
"Pete...this is Herb Johnson I need your help."
"Well howdy Herb long time." "What do you need?"
"Well Pete we have a drug up young woman escape in one of our patrol car's and she's headed your way."
"That so?" "Well don't you worry I'll round her up for you." "You think she's dangerous?" Sheriff Vandormont asked.
"Oh no shes drug up seeing and saying crazy stuff but I dout she'd hurt anyone but herself."
"Well I'll be gentle then." "Say when are you and the wife goina come over Maggie and I have not seen you since all then falling stars two years ago." Herb smiled thinking 'you wouldn't know me now!'
"Well I'll have to ask Kim... but I'd love to make it soon." Herb answered grinning wickedly.