Frank Midgette's Case Files by Oliver Strong

Author:Oliver Strong
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: crime, crime action, crime novella, crime ficiton
Publisher: Oliver Strong

That evening Frank and Manuel were on watch in Lebron’s bar. Frank was about to test his hypothesis, Lebron was sweating his balls off … so to speak … Manuel was on the phone explaining to his wife why he’d be late.

‘Do they do requests?’ inquired Midgette.

‘Sure, what you got in mind?’

‘They know any Johnny Cash?’

Lebron laughed for the first time in days, ‘Are you serious? This ain’t no honkytonk, it’s a blues joint.’

The band stopped playing and Frank called out from the bar, ‘Hey you boys know any Johnny Cash?’

The bar erupted in laughter a guitarist chuckled over his mic, ‘What you got in mind honky?’

‘Personal Jesus.’

He stopped laughing, ‘Yeh we know that one honky,’ nods were exchanged before he strummed out the song, a pianist played in the background.

The club listened intently, an aura of approval emanated, definitely not the honkytonk expected. Lebron served Frank his usual bourbon and branch water tapping his foot all the while, ‘That ain’t half bad.’

‘Ask them to play Mannish Boy next.’

‘Now you’re talking the blues.’

‘And we can go for a shit.’

After the band finished Lebron had them play Muddy Waters, the three made their way to his office and Lebron sat with pants around ankles staring Frank in the face, ‘I can’t take a shit with you looking at me man.’

Manuel held the bolt cutters in preparation, as to what he was supposed to do with them he had no idea.

‘You’re gonna have to look the other way.’

Frank turned his back and lit a smoke, while he puffed away on his favourite brand of cigarette, Camels, Lebron grunted with relief, eliminating days of backed up excrement. It hit the pan with a dull thud in time to the blues. Lebron’s brown choo choo train make its way to Mississippi … a pair of glowing eyes illuminated darkness within. Long gangly protrusions glinted below Lebron’s nuts, hanging in stillness, he had no idea as it found its mark and in a moment of cold calculated violence struck, ‘FRAAANNNNNKKKKK!!!!!!!’

Frank spun to see his bait attempt to flee yet something forced him in place, something evil. Lebron flushed, hitting the handle over and over, Frank pulled him to the side. Manuel poised brandishing bolt cutters not knowing what ghastly sight lurking within the depths might greet his eyes. Lebron lifted one chubby ass cheek whilst screeching like a girl, ‘MAKE IT STOP PLEASSSSSEEEE BRO!!!’

What Lieutenant Montoya saw was as confusing as it was horrifying, a winged insect, a metallic mosquito, rested above the waterline. Its wings four static oval hoops, thin shiny legs latched onto the side of the pan secured the beast. From the creature’s mouth protruded a pair of pincers, it clasped where Lebron’s scrotum met his body … very, very tightly. From its rear a metallic rod forced its way into a bleeding anal passage, quivering in shades of darkness. The scene was one of demonic violation, Manuel froze in shock observing a metal monstrosity defile Lebron in the most degrading way possible.

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