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Edie slid the burner phone out of her pocket and swiped through the pictures she’d taken over the last few days. One after another, she gathered the evidence the police were too useless to collect on their own.
Yeah, she was angry. Angry enough that she was hiding in the same f*****g alley she’d hidden in weeks ago when she brought the scumbag down the first time. Except he got out. No proof of what he’d done.
Well, Edie got their damn proof. And she intended to leave it with the man when she tied him up again.
See if the police could ignore it this time.
Fury tore through her as she looked at the pictures. Big H, as he was known, was selling to kids again. Teenagers. Edie learned he offered them a freebie if they brought a friend. Getting more and more teenagers to try the garbage
