wentbackto1973

Gene was absolutely knackered. It'd been a long day - no, scrap that, it had been a long few days. Kidnapping case - especially when children were involved - were always draining both mentally and physically. Gene hadn't even bothered going to the pub, that's how exhausted he was.

He didn't have the energy to cook, so he'd bought chips. He didn't have the energy to make a cup of tea so he'd bought scotch. He hung his coat up, kicked off his shoes and flopped onto the sofa. God, it felt good to be home.