So after the Inspector and his men left I walked over to a lounge couch and began to recline to which almost as if on cue over march Emanuel with a great deal of anger and frustration in his eyes. If he was an animal he’d be a bulldog foaming at it’s mouth. So with a sigh I sit up and await his lecture.
“Are you a special kind of stupid?” snapped Emanuel as he stuck a old leather journal like book in my face. “Did you really think I wouldn’t notice a change like this?”
“I was careful and only requested they do two minor things that would make life a bit easier for us.” I explained taking the book from him partially so he no longer had a weapon to use on me but also for the safety of the book.
“Oh, that’s just the tip of the iceberg. You see thanks to your
