** This is a plot for a TV series tentatively titled “Social Intent” **
Social Intent
‘Beep. Be..’ He turned off the alarm before it finished its first cycle. The dial read 06:00, but the number meant nothing. Day and night had become indistinguishable over the past few weeks and sleep was something that didn’t come by easily. The adrenaline rush, the tight schedules and the compulsory attention to details, “nights” whizzed by tossing and turning. He was the chosen one, over other candidates (eligible no doubt). “You are going to make…
The problem in watching crime thrillers or police procedural dramas is that one tends to start thinking about the mistakes that do the criminals in or the rash stuff innocent folks do that make them suspect numero uno. “Oi! Why would you pick that blood-stained knife with your bare hands?”
