02-01-2018, 12:01 PM
Ivan drove, running through options in his head. Not for right now. This was gonna happen. He couldn't get away and he knew his family is in danger. He was gonna meet with whoever.
But later....he needed to figure out for later. Get out of this. Move?
Ask for witness protection? Based on what evidence? Clearly these people- and he was thinking one of the crime families- had no fear of cops. He glared at his "Uncle". The man just looked ahead. He had to know Ivan was starting at him. They had dirty cops on the payroll. They'd be tipped off no matter what Ivan did.
Back and forth, back and forth he want.
He reached the place and Ivan got out. He wasn't gonna try anything. Not until he knew his family was safe. And then....
The building was tall, maybe 3 stories, and in a residential area. Small courtyard out front, waist high wrought iron gate, stone steps to a nicely carved door. Ivan's feet shuffled on the steps. "Come on Detective. Let's not keep her waiting."
Her? He ran through what he knew about the crime families. A few females popped up. But not in charge. Not yet, anyway. Course, he didn't work Major Case, so he probably was wrong.
He entered the room and reluctantly followed the voice- short man, tailored suit, bald- into some sort of library. Stopped and stared. She didn't like like one of the families. Unless the Chinese Triads were making inroads into Moscow.
And he was sick of this. "What do you want from me."
Get out of there as fast as you can. Get out. Get family somewhere safe.
Then....then it would be time.
But later....he needed to figure out for later. Get out of this. Move?
Ask for witness protection? Based on what evidence? Clearly these people- and he was thinking one of the crime families- had no fear of cops. He glared at his "Uncle". The man just looked ahead. He had to know Ivan was starting at him. They had dirty cops on the payroll. They'd be tipped off no matter what Ivan did.
Back and forth, back and forth he want.
He reached the place and Ivan got out. He wasn't gonna try anything. Not until he knew his family was safe. And then....
The building was tall, maybe 3 stories, and in a residential area. Small courtyard out front, waist high wrought iron gate, stone steps to a nicely carved door. Ivan's feet shuffled on the steps. "Come on Detective. Let's not keep her waiting."
Her? He ran through what he knew about the crime families. A few females popped up. But not in charge. Not yet, anyway. Course, he didn't work Major Case, so he probably was wrong.
He entered the room and reluctantly followed the voice- short man, tailored suit, bald- into some sort of library. Stopped and stared. She didn't like like one of the families. Unless the Chinese Triads were making inroads into Moscow.
And he was sick of this. "What do you want from me."
Get out of there as fast as you can. Get out. Get family somewhere safe.
Then....then it would be time.