The Man in the Black Fedora (Part 1, page 2 of 59)


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He had information suggesting someone hired a hit man to kill Cole. “Cole Sebastian Crosse,” Mac thought as he unfolded the All-Points Bulletin that he had shoved into his hip pocket. “Cap’n said you were slippery. But, from what I read here, you’re hardly worth saving. So, it must be politics. Politics; ‘poly’ meaning many and ‘ticks’ meaning blood suckers. Everything in me says I should leave you to the hit man, but I gotta follow what Cap’n says.”

Upon entering the alley, he had to stop to allow his eyes to adjust to the darkness. Carefully, he let his eyes focus on each trash bin allowing time for movement of any kind. Mice scurried from one bin to the other as the stench, carried by the wind, overcame the cheap cologne he splashed on this morning. Creeping up behind one of the bins, he waited.

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