When Fraser's sentry shift ended, he remained at the Consulate only long enough to change out of his dress reds and collect Diefenbaker, as well as the ficus he had promised Ray. As quickly and furtively as his dignity (not to mention the conspicuous potted plant he carried) would allow, he left the grounds, relieved to have escaped without ( Read more... )

My name is Constable Benton Fraser, Royal Canadian Mounted Police ( Read more... )