JonDLundyn Parker #2 23/2
June 13th 2007 08:54
In the police car, Alby Woo had lit a cigarette and was half way through smoking it. The ash spilled on his suit coat without him bothering to flick it off. He was a grubby cop in a grubby game. Roscoe involuntarily sniffed the burning tobacco smoke hungrily into his lungs. His sojourn with the General on the small island had left both of them without tobacco and since being picked up and whisked back to Newcastle, he had not had the opportunity to satisfy his body’s full demand for the drug.
Alby Woo had his men drop by Roscoe’s campervan. Together he and Roscoe entered the van and sat down. Roscoe was seated at the dining table and Alby took up a position on the double bed. He glanced around at the mirrors trained on the bed from the ceiling and also from the wardrobe. In fact every angle of the bed could be watched from a mirror. Another of Roscoe’s quirks, he thought. To annoy the man a little he reached into a drawer and pulled out some underwear he knew was stored there. Wiping his dusty shoes with one pair of ladies knickers and putting the other pair into his pocket he watched Roscoe’s reaction. There was none. This man was a cool customer decided Alby. Not shy about his habit of wearing ladies underwear and not keen to show any annoyance. Well he would try the direct approach. No point in fucking about with this guy.
“Tanner, I want you to tell me where the money from your last adventure is hidden. You and I both know that there was over half a million dollars in cash taken from that murder scene. I want it.”
Roscoe looked at the policeman in amazement and then his eyes narrowed as he said, “so you were the swine working with that drug running scum that we had arrested in Asia. We have been trying to nut out who his inside contact was.”
“Its none of your business Tanner what I do or who I may or may not do it for. I want that money or you are in deep shit.”
Roscoe looked at Alby and smiled, “look copper, I am always in the shit, the only thing that changes is the depth.”
Alby drew out another cigarette and watched as Roscoe’s eyes flicked down at the thin cylinder of tobacco, he noted the tongue moving across the lips in anticipation of the slight high he would get from the first puff of his cigarette. “So Tanner, you have a need for tobacco? Well where you are going it will cost you plenty.”
Alby Woo had his men drop by Roscoe’s campervan. Together he and Roscoe entered the van and sat down. Roscoe was seated at the dining table and Alby took up a position on the double bed. He glanced around at the mirrors trained on the bed from the ceiling and also from the wardrobe. In fact every angle of the bed could be watched from a mirror. Another of Roscoe’s quirks, he thought. To annoy the man a little he reached into a drawer and pulled out some underwear he knew was stored there. Wiping his dusty shoes with one pair of ladies knickers and putting the other pair into his pocket he watched Roscoe’s reaction. There was none. This man was a cool customer decided Alby. Not shy about his habit of wearing ladies underwear and not keen to show any annoyance. Well he would try the direct approach. No point in fucking about with this guy.
“Tanner, I want you to tell me where the money from your last adventure is hidden. You and I both know that there was over half a million dollars in cash taken from that murder scene. I want it.”
Roscoe looked at the policeman in amazement and then his eyes narrowed as he said, “so you were the swine working with that drug running scum that we had arrested in Asia. We have been trying to nut out who his inside contact was.”
“Its none of your business Tanner what I do or who I may or may not do it for. I want that money or you are in deep shit.”
Roscoe looked at Alby and smiled, “look copper, I am always in the shit, the only thing that changes is the depth.”
Alby drew out another cigarette and watched as Roscoe’s eyes flicked down at the thin cylinder of tobacco, he noted the tongue moving across the lips in anticipation of the slight high he would get from the first puff of his cigarette. “So Tanner, you have a need for tobacco? Well where you are going it will cost you plenty.”
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