Hocus Pocus
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"Well, I'm most impressed, Jungle Jane." The Commissioner was being fulsome in his praise and Jane certainly wasn't objecting even if he always managed a sleazy leer on his lips whenever she was around. "Apart from that one incident on the day you arrived we haven't had any more of these mysterious robberies. Your presence is obviously having the desired effect."
That wasn't how some of the local papers saw it, though. Some had remarked that it was odd that the robberies had stopped once she'd been employed. They'd suggested that she'd carried out the robberies to create an opportunity for herself and that she was taking the Commissioner for a sucker. Commissioner Brown's tributes didn't make it any easier for Jane. She knew that Chief O'Mara wasn't keen on her being around and in reality she hadn't made any progress on identifying just who was responsible, much less succeeding in trapping them.
"That's all very well, Commissioner, but I want results. I want this criminal caught, behind bars and I want his ill gotten gains recovered." The group was in the Mayor's office and the Mayor was making her views very clear. "And," she turned to the Commissioner, "so do you if you want to avoid any more of this..." She tossed a newspaper onto the table in front of Commissioner Brown. A cartoon showed a caricature of a pneumatic Jungle Jane swinging through the trees, clutching a chimpanzee with the Commissioner's face under her arm, pursuing a stripe-jerseyed criminal. Jane could hardly stop herself laughing, it was a very good likeness of the Commissioner.
"And I wouldn't be smirking either, if I were you," Mayor Dorothea Reynolds snapped at Jane. "I thought you super heroes were supposed to have all the answers. Why haven't we got any closer to nailing this perp yet? Or does your contribution amount to swanning around in that outfit looking decorative?"
"Hey!" Jane started. She was about to ask whose side the Mayor was on but then realised that she had a point. She took a deep breath before putting forward her plan. "Not at all, Mayor Reynolds," Jane said standing up and squaring up to the other three. "I have been working on a plan to trap whoever it is that is responsible for these crimes by luring them into a trap. Something that this thief cannot resist."
"Good," said Dorothea. "So, some action at least." Commissioner Brown and Chief O'Mara looked puzzled as well they might. Jane had been thinking about her plan for a whole ten seconds.
It was obvious that the Mayor was hoping to hear more than Jane's ambitions for her plan. Jane improvised. "You'll remember the thief's last victim, Victoria Leon?" The assembled group nodded. "Well, I believe she might be persuaded to act as a decoy, make some statement about not being deterred from wearing her jewels by a common thief, goad our criminals into acting when we can be ready for them."
Dorothea looked doubtful. "I'm not sure it's wise to put a member of the public in danger. Besides a girl like that who spends all her time in clubs and at parties isn't likely to be very public spirited, is she? What makes you think you can persuade her?"
"I'm with you, Mayor," Brown nodded sycophantically.
Jane could see she could expect no support from the Commissioner and Chief O'Mara wasn't rushing forward either, but she pressed on. "I think you're being a bit hard on Ms Leon. She was pretty angry about the robbery and she wants to get her own back."
"More vigilantes!" O'Mara exploded.
"No, Chief. This would be a police action, your men would be in control. Ms Leon and I would just have to drive the thief into the net."
"Is this some 'white hunter' strategy?"
"Absolutely, Commissioner, just leave it to me."
"All right, all right," Maxine hissed. "You know I don't like heights." Gregg helped Maxine to clutch on to the rope that stood stiffly at attention beside the wall of the Excelsior Hotel. "Come on you managed it in the museum," he urged. "Yes, but then the police were chasing me, not looking the other way," she nodded towards where one of Chief O'Mara's cordon was standing looking vacant, having been bemused by a flash of the ruby set in Gregg's turban. "It's not far. Just...
"Well, I'm very sorry Mr Gillstrom. It's most unfortunate that you got caught up in this. Isn't it Commissioner?" The Mayor, seated behind the large desk in her office at City Hall, looked across at Brown with a furious scowl. The Commissioner looked uncomfortable. "Yes, of course mayor. I do hope, Mr Gillstrom, that you will accept the police department's apologies. And those of Jungle Jane as well." Jane was standing by with her arms folded looking every bit as uncomfortable as...
Gregg was telling himself that it was all part of the plan to part Victoria Leon from some, well most, of her wealth but, he supposed, if he was honest there might be a bit more to it than that. There wasn't any real reason why the Mayor would have anything on file about Ms Leon but the opportunity to get to grips with Dorothea Reynolds was just too great a temptation. From where he sat outside City Hall, the only light still burning was in the Mayor's office. The effects of the spliff he...
"I felt that the least I could do would be to buy you a drink," Victoria Leon had called Gregg Gillstrom to apologise for what had happened to him and Maxine in her hotel room. "I mean after you two and poor Jungle Jane ended up as the victims of whoever was trying to rob me." "That's OK," Gregg dissembled, "I'm not even sure why we were there. But," he said, recognising the opportunity to find out a little more about the heiress, "I'd be happy to take you up on that offer of a...
"So how was your evening?" Maxine raised a sceptical eyebrow as Gregg came back into the bedroom. "Don't worry, my dear, my virtue is intact." "My," Maxine responded coolly, "it's obviously healed while you've been out." Gregg smiled tolerantly as he stripped off and climbed into bed. "It was very productive. I found out two very interesting things, well three really. Our Miss Leon is on the receiving of a great deal of wealth as we thought, although it's not in her hands...
The stage of the Parmentier Theatre, downtown, was the scene for the next performance of the Astounding Gillstrom. Victoria Leon had accepted Gregg's invitation to see the show. As usual, the climax of the show was to be an illusion in which a member of the audience was asked to step into a cabinet with Maxine, and the two would be made to disappear. It had proved a great success with the audience responding with gasps when the trick appeared to go wrong and first one then the other of the...
Gregg Gillstrom stood in the dingy room that was serving as Victoria's prison. He stared at their captive, quite enjoying the way that she sat on the chair testing the ropes that held her. They had brought her here just as soon as the police had decided that wherever else Victoria Leon was, it wasn't in the theatre. "We'll get out of your way, Mr Gillstrom," the Commissioner had told him. "She's obviously not here. I don't know why the Chief is bothering!" If the Chief had bothered...
"Are you sure this will work?" Maxine was concerned that the next step in their plans seemed like the most absurd. "Trust me," Gregg smiled in his reassuring way. "I know what I'm doing. Take the blindfold off her." Working carefully, Maxine peeled the tape from Maxine's face and then removed the two pads that covered her eyes. Victoria blinked in response to the unaccustomed light, only partly surprised by the identities of her kidnappers. Her gagged growl showed that she was no...
The Mayor's voice was breathless as she picked up the phone. The run around she was being given to make sure that she wasn't followed to the ransom drop was wearing her out. She was built more for comfort than speed and she'd known this was going to be difficult when the kidnappers had started their first telephone call with the question, "Tell me, Mayor, have you seen the movie 'Dirty Harry'?" This was the fifth call point and she'd only just made it. "OK, here's the last bit,...
Dorothea Reynolds and Victoria Leon stood on the doorstep of Gregg and Maxine's mansion. Both had been summoned by the hypnotic power of Gregg's suggestion. Maxine opened the door for them gesturing for them to come inside. "We are here for the Swami," they announced in unison, "and for his Avaruddha Stree." Maxine clasped her hands together and bowed to the newcomers. "Enter," she said, "for it is your time." Gregg lay sprawled on a couch on the centre of a large room hung with...
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