Tuesday, November 4
The Fortress: Conclusion
Caprice took the oxygen mask off and pointed the paramedic to Jim-Bean. "You should check him out. He got shot in the shoulder."
The medic shrugged. "Not a scratch on him."
"What?" Caprice rubbed his forehead. "I saw him get hit by a sniper's bullet!"
"Maybe he got lucky," said the paramedic, hustling off to deal with other cops who were in worse condition.
Hammer ambled over. "Got the analysis back from SINNER. There's a lot of smoke but we were able to get a name, William Davis Ko, and a location, somewhere in the Chinatown district of Chicago."
"Not much," said Caprice with a frown. "How's Sarah?"
"She'll live," said Hammer. "She climbed down the drainpipe before we did, then dismantled it just in case anybody followed."
Caprice allowed himself a smile. "So Sluggy wasn't so fat after all."
"Oh he was fat enough. She was in such a rush that she didn't do a good job of it. Sluggy did the rest." Hammer started to walk away. "That reminds me..." He handed Caprice a business card.
"What's this?"
"An agent was snooping around. Said he heard some up and coming rapper was new in town and he wanted to hear your album."
"What did you tell him?"
Hammer nodded at the card. "See for yourself."
Caprice flipped over the card. It read in hasty scrawl:
"Snow Dog, Can't wait to hear about your new album, The Blizzard. Call me." [MORE]
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posted by Mike Tresca at 6:42 AM
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