“I heard you’re running for congress and the election is tomorrow.” Officer Thompson's eyes locked onto Jackson's, his voice firm. "You see, Jackson, I'm not afraid of you. And tomorrow, the people of this city will show you just how much they reject your corruption and greed. You're going down, Jackson. And I'm going to make sure of it."

“You…”Jackson's face reddened with anger, his voice rising. "You're just a foolish little man, Thompson! Do you think you can take me ...