2001-06-27 || 5:59 p.m.

Constable Hotte

Jocelyn Hotte, you are a Mountie. You wear the familiar sand uniform in which Canadians are taught to trust and find solace. You wear the Red Serge that tourists see in every Dinsney-approved postcard and plush souvenir toy. You are a symbol of safety and order.

Jocelyn Hotte, you stand accused of Killing your ex-girlfriend and injuring the three other people as you drove by their car and filled it with lead. One of those passengers was Pierre Mainville, who will never walk again.

Jocelyn Hotte, if you are innocent, then you are greatly abused by this.

But if you are guilty, the Gods themselves will feast on your worthless soul.



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