‘Keep after her,’ Jim said. ‘Won’t do us any harm having cops trailing along.’
Jim dialed the ops center.
‘Sheilla, Brush and I are behind Najma and the cops are chasing us. Get a call into the dispatcher and advise them who we are but stay on the phone with us. We are southbound on Highway 99 just south of the Pike Place Market.’
‘You got it,’ said Sheilla.
Seconds later, a cop car pulled directly in front of Brush forcing him to slow down.
‘Damn,’ exclaimed Brush.
Jim kept his eyes on Najma as her car disappeared down an incline. The motorcycle cop stopped behind them and had his g*n out as he moved up along the driver’s side. The cop on the passenger side got out, pointing his g*n back toward Jim and Brush.
‘Come on, Sheilla,’ said Brush.
‘Get out now, hands where I can see them
