Officer Sullivan had the misfortune of hearing Vladimir's screams as the Devil of Hell's Kitchen cauterized the mobster's wounds. He was a good cop who didn't seem to know that he'd been stuck in a rotten precinct.

I just want a fic about anything good that happened in his two months out of the academy. Maybe he and Brett worked together on something. I don't even care. :(( I just feel so bad for him.