Jimmy: "Should this case be transferred to Miami?"
Ted: "Let's wait a bit. I need to report this upward and see what the decision will be."
Jimmy: "OK, let me know if there's a follow-up. You have my number."
Jimmy said goodbye to Sergeant Ted, then drove away from the LRPD police station himself.
Jimmy had only fractured his left arm. The pain in his right arm had dissipated, and although it wasn't safe to drive with one hand, he couldn't just ask another officer to take him home.
Jimmy had received a long vacation this time, but unfortunately, as an injured person, he now didn't even have the opportunity to go to the bar. He didn't want to go to the bars near his apartment because they were somewhat chaotic. Given his current condition, his ability to defend himself was questionable. And the bar he usually went to was too far, near the police station.