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Author: Jenivalwrites
last update Last Updated: 2023-05-22 21:21:25

Nate picked up from there. “The police will give you mercy for this and your confession. They might even offer you a deal for your full cooperation.”

Danny added, “You will be followed and we have friends in the department.”

Darrell brought it home. “If you don’t do as we’re telling you and turn yourself in, we’ll be back. If you’re not here, it won’t matter. We’ll find you again, and we won’t be as merciful.”

Elliott ran over, bent down, and snarled in Tony’s face for effect. Tony cowered and screamed, “Okay! Okay!!!”

The addicts were on their way to the Precinct at 606 M. 67th Street within fifteen minutes.

Covertly making their exit, fully clothed, the pack left to have a preplanned drink at The Pony bar in Bell’s Kitchen. They did this to explain their being in the neighborhood if spotted on camera, and there were many at The Pony. Perfect alibi if anything went wrong. The truth was, they didn’t have friends at the precinct, but neither did drug addicts. If Tony or Volero cri
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