The Turn by Carolina Mac

Author:Carolina Mac [Mac, Carolina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-12-06T05:00:00+00:00

Thirty-Three Tansy Court. Downtown Austin.

“HIS BUILDING is close to the club district,” said Farrell as he parked the truck.

“Nice and handy.”

“Want more backup, boss? Can we take him on our own?”

“On your own, bro? My goddam arm is in a sling.”

“Let’s fuckin do it. I need some anger management, and the best way to vent my hostility is with physical activity.” Farrell was always up for action, and he made Blaine grin as they took the elevator to the sixth floor.

Checking the numbers as they passed, Farrell strode down the hall to six twelve and drew his weapon. “Can I kick it in?”

“Don’t think we’ll need to. The guy is a smart-ass. He’s knows we don’t have much. I read him as laughing in our faces.”

“Hate those assholes,” said Farrell. “I want him to resist arrest.”

Blaine shrugged. “I could be wrong. Maybe you’ll get your wish.”

Farrell knocked and said in almost a whisper. “Police, Mr. Lovell. Open the door.”

Benson Lovell opened the door wide and stared at them. A big stocky guy in plaid boxers with tats on both arms. Dark hair and dark stubble on his face. He hadn’t shaved yet today. Maybe he wasn’t going to. Sleepy looking, they might have woken him up.

Farrell pushed inside, physically backing Lovell up as he went. He snapped an open cuff on Lovell’s wrist as he said the words. “Benson Lovell, you are under arrest on suspicion of murder—four counts.”

Lovell twisted and tried to get his hands free as Farrell did up the other cuff behind his back.

“Piss off, assholes. I want to call my lawyer.”

“Let’s go, buddy.” Farrell spun the big guy around and shoved him into the hallway.

Lovell took off and sprinted towards the stairwell, fast and agile for a big man. When he got there and couldn’t get the door open with his hands cuffed behind his back, he cursed the air black and blue.

Farrell pushed the barrel of his SW against Lovell’s neck and cocked it. “Bad move, asshole. You fixin to be dead today?”

“Y’all can’t kill me. I’ll sue y’all for police brutality.”

Farrell grinned. “After you’re dead?”

Lovell spit on the carpet at Farrell’s feet. “Fuck off, cowboy.”

Farrell turned him around roughly and marched him back down the hall to the elevator. Blaine held the doors open for them and they descended to the lobby.

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