Chapter Sixteen
Requiem For A Dead Angel. Part 2
I DID send that post card to Lou, as well as a CD and a blue finger nail, and everything went down pretty much like I expected it too.
Lou and the bulls, CRIME SCENE too, swept down on Eddies crib. They tore the place up and picked up some of the kids hair, a drop of blood too. They matched them to Eddie’s semen in her and had the CD and fingernail.
He put out an APB for Eddie, and then smiled as the press searched everywhere for him.
It was a real feather in Lou’s cap.
He got a merit badge for it, gold star on his cop jacket too.
You know, super cop of the year stuff.
Lou made a speech, kissed some babies, shook the mayor’s hand, and of course never let out a peep about moi.
I also sent along twenty-five grand, fat envelop, c-notes
