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| Charlie |
I was right, Charlie was pissed, she hasn’t spoken to me
outside of work, and when she does, it’s only job related with the most pissed
off tone she can manage.
I was distracted anyway, Jasper was down, I left him down, I
don’t know what happened. I made the
usual anonymous calls to the hospital, stab wound victim dropped off without
explanation. Using fake names and
numbers all I could find out is that after two days in hospital he disappeared. I knew he was a Fed, he was FBI, but how do I
find anything out without blowing his cover as to what he does outside of his
regular beat.
Business has picked up too.
Two houses in two days, I guess it helps to be busy. Enough paperwork to drown an elephant. I should be grateful, although working with
J-Cell has its perks, like no paperwork.
Hunting sounds good.
Maybe this weekend. Just me, my
rifle and something big. I could use the
peace and quiet of a good hunt. I would
ask Charlie to come, but I’m more afraid of her than anything in the woods.
