The Bus stopped at the Frank S. Farley rest stop...Just minutes from Atlantic City..
We watched everybody exit the bus and we saw Morgan get off the bus and enter the building..She went inside and ordered a cheeseburger.
Two men also walked into the center.. Almost on cue.
Kool Kat and I sat down across from her..She looked mortified..
"It's okay baby...You're safe..I'm a cop!" said Barbara who showed her , her badge and ID... "I'm from Bayside.. This is Mr. Kevin Morris and Mr. Walter Jones, Private Investigators from Philly who were also looking for you...They were helping Mrs. Shay to find you." She said pointing to us.
"He's dead! he's dead and I think I witnessed who did it...That's why I'm on the run."said Morgana.
But before she could say anything else ,the two men, twins sat down with us..
He stuck his gun with a silencer into Barbara's side.
"Don't move....We don't want a scene in here.." he said.
"You do realize I'm a cop." said Barbara...
''Ask us if we care." said the other one..
He took my .38 and my .40 caliber off of me and slipped it in a satchel..
He took Kool Kat's .357 off of him.
He took Bonnie's .38 smokeless off of her..
Lastly he took Bonnie's Glock off of her..
"Get in the car...and don't try anything stupid." he said.
He piled us into a Bentley..
There was another man inside, also armed..
He was an older man..
''Who the hell is this?" he asked.
"They knocked off our guy from Detroit and the guy Bob "Big Butt" Thornton sent us...They must be very good." said the older man ,driving the car out of the lot and heading for Philadelphia..
They pulled off..
Meanwhile at the Farley Transportation Center..
"Can I please use the rest room?...PLEASE!"said Morgan..
"Okay Cop..Give me the keys to your car..Hand em over.!" he snarled.
Barbara reluctantly handed over the keys...
"You're making a big mistake." she said.
"We are gonna take your car." he said.
Barbara had been in some tight situations, but never one like this..
Things did indeed look dark at this moment. She picked up her purse.
II-
Meanwhile in Philadelphia. Pam Bell's phone rang..
"Hello.." she said.
"Everything is taken care of.. Our little girlfriend Morgan is dead by now if I know right and so is our trio of detectives, Mr. Kevin Morris, His associate, whoever the hell he is, Bonnie Shay and of course that meddlesome Homicide Detective from Bayside.. I don't know why she persisted in this.. Her murder case was solved for her." said the voice.
''We got trouble."said Pam.
"WHAT KIND OF TROUBLE?" snarled the voice on the other end..
"The Cops found Ambrose's body last night.. I thought your guy Dunlap disposed of the body properly.." said Pam.
"THAT FOOL!... I told him to weight him down and drop him in the Ocean..DAMN IT! That's alright..
He won't be making any more mistakes.. He won't be coming back either.. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" laughed the woman..
A chill went down Pam Bell's spine.. She had never meant to be involved in a murder..She was just conspiring to get her hands on that money..Now several people had lost their lives..This thing was spiraling out of control. The people she had partnered with were cut throat and ruthless...Not her kind of people at all.
"Just keep cool and keep your mouth closed and everything will work itself out.Okay... I'll talk to you later."
(Click!)
THE CONDO OF ASSISTANT DISTRICT ATTORNEY APRIL TAYLOR
April had just gotten home.. She was getting ready for Lt. Arthur Tragg, who was once again working Marine Boat duty..
Her phone was ringing..
"Hello!" said April..
There was silence..
"Pam you alright? Pam?/" she asked.
(click!)
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
"UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM"
"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU"
"GEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZZZZZZZZ"
"I MISSED YOU!!!" said April Taylor..
"I MISSED YOU TOO!!...OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" moaned Lt. Tragg..
"Well come inside... I'm giving my neighbors too much of a view." she said.. She had on a yellow lace bra and matching yellow lace thong...
Lt. Tragg and ADA April Taylor were standing in her doorway kissing passionately..
"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU I'VE MISSED YOU ARTHUR....OUUUU, DID YOU MISS ME?" she asked.
"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!! YESSSSSSSSSSS" Lt. Tragg moaned as he ran his hands down into her panties ,squeezed her butt and kissed her passionately
in her living room...
"WOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU........OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUWEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! I wore this because I know it's your favorite..."she cooed
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH........AWWWWWWWWWW GEEEEEEZ!"he moaned....
as they made love on the living room floor.
"I called out sick today... I was sick... Sick with horniness..." she cooed..
"Well you know , what can I say?" he laughed..
She had heard he had loused a case up so bad that the ex-defendent was threatening to sue.. The Deputy of Operations did damage control by taking him off the streets immediately and giving him 60 day duty on the Boat, out on the river.. He hated it.. He wanted to be back on the streets, working a murder case,
Having Press Conferences.
All he cared about was being in her bed...
"OHHHH ARTHUR!" she cooed..
It was another THREE TO FOUR HOURS before Lt. Tragg came like a gusher, exploding ........
"Let's go in and see, TOGETHER!" he said..
He walked Barbara outside ...
"I don't believe this, She's gone.."
Barbara had gone in her purse and
She got in her car and headed back to Philadelphia. Looking for a side road and the car that had the three of us..Hoping to God we hadn't been murdered.
The man in the Black shirt got out of the passenger side..
I could only imagine what these two freaks had planned for her before they killed her.
"Nah Mr. Dunlap..See uh, you've messed too many things up...The Boss, she uh was tired of all of your mistakes.."said the man in the Black shirt.
''Sorry, that's the way things go down Mr. Dunlap." said the Twin in the Black shirt.
"You sure you got enough bullets for us Ace?" asked Kool Kat..who was holding his gun to his side.
"The Twin in the Black shirt smiled.
''WHAT? HOW THE HELL DID YOU GUYS GET GUNS?" He asked, startled.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH LORRRRRRRRRD!!!"he moaned.
"OUUUUUUUUUUU..WOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!! OH MY GOODNESSSS!"she said.
FOR THE NEXT NINE TO TEN HOURS, neither Lt. Tragg or ADA April Taylor cared about anything or anyone else but each other..
"OHHHHHHHHHHH HO HO HOOOOOOOOOO APRIL!" he moaned as he sat on the side of her bed and she eased herself down on him...
"VA VA VA VOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!" he cried out! Nearly delirious!!!
"OHHHHHHH ARTHUR..I WAS SOOOO HORNY!" she said..
"SOOOOOOO WAS I, I WAS LOSING MY MIND...." he moaned..
"WELL I'M HERE TO TAKE CARE OF THAT..OUUUUUUUUUUUUU! MEOWWWWWWWWW!!" she moaned as she rode him, moving up and down slowly....
He hadn't had sex in a couple of weeks....This was much needed by both of them!
and April Taylir had her fourth intense orgasm, both legs shaking..her head turning back and forth and tears streaming down her face....
"WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" he howled....
"OUUUUUUUUUUUU...WOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" she cooed...
She couldn't believe she was still sleeping with this guy...She only meant to sleep with him once..but he was damn good in bed..and made her feel like no one, not even her ex-Jumpshot Jim could make her feel...That's what she did like about him. They were both exhausted and sweaty..
III-
Meanwhile at Farley's Rest Stop..
"What's takin that kid so long? " asked one of the twins...
''How would I know?" said Barbara..
Pointing the gun in Barbara's waist...
They walked into the restroom only to see the window wide open...
Morgan had stood on the sink and climbed through the window.. She was gone!!
There was no sign of Morgan anywhere! She had clearly escaped.
pulled out a spare .22 caliber..
"And guess what? You're under arrest...Drop that gun buddy..??? she said..
He foolishly attempted to aim and fire at her..
Big mistake.. Barbara was faster on the draw.. Her shot punctured his heart, killing him instantly...
He was dead before he hit the ground..
Detective Barbara Hutton explained the entire altercation
To the New Jersey State Police a little while later and gave them a description of Morgan. She watched
as the Body of her assailant identified as Arthur Clark of Philadelphia was taken to the Atlantic City Morgue.
Kool Kat and I both carried an extra .22 in an ankle holster.. The twin terrors hadn't taken those guns off of us and while riding, we had both gotten our guns and slipped them into the waists of our trousers.. We planned to start shooting as soon as this car stopped.
The Car stopped...
"You two guys, out first.. We'll save sugar britches for last.." he said looking at Bonnie..
"Pass me a gun..I'll take out the big one.." said the driver..
"Huh? What? What are you talking about? Awww Come on now.. I been with you guys through this while thing...Come onnnnnnnn!" he pleaded.
"I hate to do this to you, but she wants you dead too!" he said and shot the man known as Mr. Dunlap
four times, killing him instantly... He fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes..
"One way to find out huh?" he laughed
"I'm afraid it's a little late for you to find that out." I said and we both aimed our guns at him...
Kool Kat and I shot him three times a piece...He jerked like a drunken bum...and dropped his gun...
The look of pure shock on his face was priceless as he pitched over and fell into the bushes...Quite dead..His lifeless eyes staring in horror at the sky...his mouth partly open...
In death, he almost looked funny...
Barbara drove up with the New Jersey State police about THIRTY MINUTES LATER!
She was glad to see us alive and well and we all laughed about the fact that they didn't take our spare
.22 from each of us..
She had the satchel that contained all of our guns.. We had everything except Morgan...She had escaped everybody.
The bodies of Abraham Clark, the other twin and Roland Dunlap, the older man who had been the driver were carted to the Camden County Morgue..
We headed back to Philly, We'd be just in time for dinner.
IV-
We were in time for dinner.
I was glad to see Sepia..
I sat her in my lap and held her around her waste.. Today had been a close one.
as did Babs..
Kool kat bid us good bye for the afternoon and headed to the Bar..
We all laughed as he left.
"Here's what I know..Roland Dunlap was a Private Investigator , hired to find Morgan..Apparently he was failing and then they found out that Jay Stevens was on the job and getting close..They brought in a guy from Detroit and a hood from Philly to take care of Stevens...Then we got involved and took Detroit and Philly boy out.. They hired a local hood to take me out..He failed, so they brought in their in house talent.. The Clark twins.. and now they and Dunlap are dead." I said.
"Ouu you guys are lethal, bodies are just dropping." laughed Sepia.
"Our String Puller is a woman...We now know that...And right now, she doesn't know we are still alive and that the rest of her gang is dead and unfortunately that Morgan is still at large."said Barbara.
"That gives us an advantage...Let's go home, get some rest and regroup." I said.
It had been quite an afternoon..
We were glad to be alive and glad the afternoon was over.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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