| Author: | Bo Widerberg | ISBN: | 9781310750489 |
| Publisher: | Bo Widerberg | Publication: | March 6, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition | Language: | English |
| Author: | Bo Widerberg |
| ISBN: | 9781310750489 |
| Publisher: | Bo Widerberg |
| Publication: | March 6, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition |
| Language: | English |
Mike Blanch and Ralph Scarpatti were sitting in detective Al Laurence office going through the paper on his desk. Al with a serious face told his friends that in almost every city in the country the crime rate had dramatically increased. It seemed that in our little corner of the world, was the only place that had a lower than normal crime rate. Mike told him to send all the pictures they had on the Mohammed clan to all offices in the country, Al please listen to Mike, it is those Mohammed that is behind this crime increase. Then Al said, I don't know how to put this to you guys, but you have to fly up to Washington DC. The crime rate in New York, Chicago and Philadelphia are in a nightmarish situation. They need you up there. Are you willing to help? It will be dangerous. We were sitting in my apartment when Al called us back and told us that tomorrow a helicopter will pick you up and fly you to the White House. The helicopter landed right in our parking area, and in less than one minute w were on our way. We had to stay at the White House for the night, then another copter took us up to New York. After helping them with a hostage situation, we were given a big car to take us to the Los Angeles area. Coming here, we were met by the local police, and an FBI agent, that as the police were in the Arab's pocket. Through Al Laurence, we were connected with honest cops, and a large number of terrorists were taken to jail. A Chines man, Ling together with a white woman, called Liz was about to try to break into the jail and help the Rahaman's escape. Two rockets were to be shot at the jail at the same time. One rocket came a second too late and exploded inside the jail instead of out on the wall. Ling and Liz could hear screams from the inside. When Liz went in as fast as she could, she saw Mr. Rahamman holding the body of his wife crying. Why did you kill our Mother? said Mr. Rahamman. Because of this ore blood of your people will flow. That is a promise. said Mr. Rahamman with nothing but hate shining through his tear-filled eyes.
Mike Blanch and Ralph Scarpatti were sitting in detective Al Laurence office going through the paper on his desk. Al with a serious face told his friends that in almost every city in the country the crime rate had dramatically increased. It seemed that in our little corner of the world, was the only place that had a lower than normal crime rate. Mike told him to send all the pictures they had on the Mohammed clan to all offices in the country, Al please listen to Mike, it is those Mohammed that is behind this crime increase. Then Al said, I don't know how to put this to you guys, but you have to fly up to Washington DC. The crime rate in New York, Chicago and Philadelphia are in a nightmarish situation. They need you up there. Are you willing to help? It will be dangerous. We were sitting in my apartment when Al called us back and told us that tomorrow a helicopter will pick you up and fly you to the White House. The helicopter landed right in our parking area, and in less than one minute w were on our way. We had to stay at the White House for the night, then another copter took us up to New York. After helping them with a hostage situation, we were given a big car to take us to the Los Angeles area. Coming here, we were met by the local police, and an FBI agent, that as the police were in the Arab's pocket. Through Al Laurence, we were connected with honest cops, and a large number of terrorists were taken to jail. A Chines man, Ling together with a white woman, called Liz was about to try to break into the jail and help the Rahaman's escape. Two rockets were to be shot at the jail at the same time. One rocket came a second too late and exploded inside the jail instead of out on the wall. Ling and Liz could hear screams from the inside. When Liz went in as fast as she could, she saw Mr. Rahamman holding the body of his wife crying. Why did you kill our Mother? said Mr. Rahamman. Because of this ore blood of your people will flow. That is a promise. said Mr. Rahamman with nothing but hate shining through his tear-filled eyes.
