do Right then, Tooms’s phone rang, making them jump. He grabbed the receiver quickly as though expecting the worst. As he listened, he scribbled down an address in the Meatpacking District. ‘Yeah, OK, we’ll get there as quickly as possible; see you soon.’ He put down the receiver and ripped the piece of paper from the pad he’d used. ‘Trouble?’ Tony asked, grabbing his coat and following his partner to Brant’s office. ‘Not sure yet, but we got to go.’ Tooms knocked on Brant’s door and stuck his head inside the room as Brant waved him in. ‘What’s up now, Tooms?’ he asked, replacing his phone’s receiver into its cradle. ‘McCall and Steel need backup of the special weapons type.’ Brant stood up and grabbed the slip of paper from him. ‘OK, you two get down there, and I’ll meet you at this

