Chains of Command

[Boss]

Medium height. Dark hair, thinning at the front from stress. Permanent creases in the forehead. Overweight, overworked, and underpaid. Drink coffee like its going out of style, and rarely without a donut. On the clock twenty-five hours a day, and working thirty hours worth. Its a rough life, but I wouldn't ever want to do anything else. Sometimes a call comes in that needs a firm hand in space, and when that comes, I go. Mostly though, I'm behind the scenes calling the shots. Lots of other people claim to be in charge, but the truth of the matter is, I run the show. Who am I? I'm Jim Markey.

Being a Deputy Chief of the LPI can be like herding cats sometimes. Patrols have to be shepherded or they wont go; logistics and planning to make sure there's a good supply of air and blood on station. By that, I mean donuts and coffee. You can't run a police facility without copious amounts of both, its been tried. It works for about a week until performance suffers.