At mid day police siren blared and pulled over a semi detached duplex.

Brian’s boss sprinted to his feet, paced to the window and beheld a band of police advancing to his house. Quickly as bat from hell he hurried his boys to tuck away their guns and gather anything drugs into the toilet and flushed before he answered the door.

“Hello cops, I can’t remember dialing 911,” said the boss dragging a hostile look at them.

Inspector Fred gazed upon him from head to toe, ...