"You bastard." Vince's eyes narrowed as he looked at funeral announcement in the newspaper. "Former police officer!" He spat, seething. Bryan had been many things. A former police officer was such a small box to put him in. Vince had never been overly fond of Brian O'Connor. Never felt the need to put him on the high pedestal every one else seemed to.

But he had been a friend, though reluctantly so. Vince clenched his fists and growled. "Brian I have hated you ever since you walked into that stupid cafe and stole my girl. But damn it, I never wanted you to go like this." Vince was never good at goodbye's.