“Don’t say a word to them, people,” Edge insists. “Take it from me, maintain silence. Anything you say can and will be used against you, even if you tell them you gotta pee something fierce.”
We’re handcuffed with disposable plastic cuffs, and three of us are shoved into the back seat of the cruiser while Edge is allowed to ride shotgun. Sgt. Dernitz does the driving while Mendel follows close behind in the Jeep. I notice something very interesting reflected in the side-view mirror. Following close behind the Jeep is another car. A beat up black Lincoln Town Car, the equally beat up Sergey Boys inside it.
They must have found a way to flip the car right side up . . .
They must have found a way to flip the car right side up . . .Something else captures my attention. I don’t spend a lot o
