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American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 11 Moosejaw the Jew

Every case has its ups and downs. The Edwin Caruthers Foundation is no exception. Yes, I had been discouraged about the race track fatality. Well, not the fatality exactly, but the fact that it hadn’t been a factor, hadn’t been a secret, all along. I went back to Waldo, back to the cozy little bungalow where the Sullivan twins lived and worked. Worked in their bedroom office and, I assumed, lived in the other bedroom. None of my beeswax. I updated them on Woolsey and said, “Print out...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 12 Dayton

I was driving my red F-150. Gertie in the middle, Harold, shotgun. We were braving suburban Raytown without Columbo, naked without Harold’s bodyguard. Gertie wasn’t complaining about the less-than-comfortable middle seat. She was strapped in and going over today’s lesson with Harold. Again. “This isn’t a whore building, Harold. You’re playing it straight today.” “I know, Gertrude. Market diversification.” Harold, seat belt diagonally across his dark blue blazer, white shirt, Trumpian red...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 13 Ft Worth

After a satisfying solo dinner at Ruth’s - I went with Ahi Tuna, rare, instead of a steak - I was back in my Hilton room. Opening a bottle of red, which I also wouldn’t put on my FBI expense sheet. I’m not 100% altruistic though; Gertie will find a way to write the evening off. I’d rather face the IRS than Ash Collins. I was just chillin’. Looking out over city lights, one of my favorite sights. Hey, lights and sights. Phone call. Walker. Good, I’m just in the mood to talk with my little New...

An American War HeroChapter 18

The sound of the gulls began to seep into David's consciousness. He sat up, and immediately a sharp pain behind his eyes shattered his vision into shards of coloured light. Squeezing his eyes shut he breathed deeply. The smell of rotting garbage made him gag. Gently he opened his eyes. In the dim dusky light everything had the look of a blurry black and white movie. That was until he noticed the blood. The afternoon's violence hit home. The adrenaline that had kept his body going was...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 15 Ft Worth Redux

I’d kept the FBI-seized grey Escalade, circa 2015, while I was back in Kansas City. It had been my intention all along to stock up, go back to Texas, and fuck Bob Randolph over. And now my stock was sitting next to me as we barreled south through Missouri, a corner of fucking Kansas, down Oklahoma and north Texas into Dallas / Ft. Worth. I smiled at Kim Rhee, one of Harold’s little whores. Borrowed for an illegal sting. I picked the youngest looking one available. He smiled back, happy with...

An American War HeroChapter 20

By the time David and Josh reached the cabin, the destroyer had made several violent manoeuvres. Liz and Julia were decked out in floatation vests and metal helmets. They were peering out the porthole trying to make sense of the battle going on around them. "I feel like the best man in the honeymoon suite" grumbled Josh. David laughed. "First you tell me you hate ships and subs and now you want to get out there and go hand to hand with a submariner!" The ship lurched again and depth...

American PaganChapter 2 Manifestation

The next Sunday, Henry and Melissa arrived at The Church of Love at 9:30am. Henry didn't have much experience with these things, but it seemed that they should arrive early for the 10am service. The church was in a small strip mall, across a busy street from a Wal-Mart. Their were two other shops, one on each side; a Chinese take-out place, and a nail salon. They lived only two blocks from the temple, so Henry figured it would be simpler to walk the short distance there, rather than try to...

An American War HeroChapter 21

The sea was calm in the sound. The conning tower broke the surface with hardly a ripple. David guessed they were about 200 yards off shore though in the darkness he could not be certain. Around him sailors went about preparing to abandon the vessel. Everyone had on a life jacket. Several times the previous day, vessels had sailed slowly overhead. And the ping of the sonar had kept all conversation on the submarine to whispers and had hampered their schedule. It was now early morning. He...

An American War HeroChapter 22

East River was moving swiftly as they merged into the stream of vessels heading south. Around them were tugs, barges and ferries. Those moving toward the city with produce and those away from it full of refuse, prisoners bound for Rikers' and workers on the night shift. Even in the light of early dawn New York was impressive. David was on the bridge with a German non-com, pointing out hazards and giving directions to their mooring site. Liz, Josh and Julia were at the bow, rubbernecking like...

American PaganChapter 3 Ramifications

Lunch turned out to be take-out from the Chinese restaurant next door. Livia was famished. She wolfed down a quart of General Tso chicken by herself. Henry ate a little out of several boxes: sweet and sour chicken, broccoli and beef, and cashew shrimp. Melissa loved the egg rolls and crab Rangoon, eating only a little of the rest. All of the temple staff, except Livia, were out their temple clothes, and were wearing normal street clothes, tee shirt and jeans. In those clothes, they looked...

An American War HeroChapter 23

"Now, now" gentlemen, David insisted, "I'm sure there's been a misunderstanding." As he spoke David scanned the crowds looking for a cop. 'Dammit!' he cursed, under his breath. 'Where are they when you need them!' Louie's pal with the mouth and the gun shoved in David's ribs was getting impatient. "Look, soldier boy!" he snarled, ""I will shoot you! As God is my witness, I will shoot you fucking dead. Now start walking!" David had not come armed to Central Station. His...

American PaganChapter 4 Divination

It wasn't until Wednesday that Livia came back to Henry's house. Again Melissa was upstairs in bed. This time, she was carrying a small plastic bag, along with her usual mini-tote. "Did you get much success?" asked Henry at the doorway. "Partial," she said. "Some answers, but still a lot of questions." Once they got into the kitchen, they sat down. The high priestess pulled out a pack of cards out the plastic bag. "I went with Melissa to that bookstore you told me about. I told...

An American War HeroChapter 24

Genovese made some sort of gesture. Louie came into David's field of vision cracking his knuckles. Vito continued. "What is all this?" As David started to speak hit him in the side of the head. David fell from the chair and collapsed onto the ground. Louie came over and drawing back his foot sent it forward into David's side. David groaned. Louie stepped back. "Well done!" exclaimed Vito praising Louie. Addressing David he spoke in quite a pleasant voice, "I thought it best to give...

American PaganChapter 5 Beautification

That evening, all four members of the temple staff showed up at Henry's door. Each was holding a box of Ember's personal possessions. Melissa jumped up and down, assuming that this was the start of a party. "You don't have much stuff," said Henry. The red head shrugged. "The life of an acolyte is a simple one." "There is a guest room, second door on the right, upstairs. That will be your room." Livia snorted. "Yeah, right. Like you're not going to be tapping that ass every...

An American War HeroChapter 25

David was in now condition to keep track of where they went. Soon enough they were driving into garage. Everyone bundled out. And they escorted half carried David through various doors, and a back alley until they entered what had to be a nightclub. There was a musician playing some dance tune on a piano, and a quartet of girls trying out some steps. Three men sat smoking and observing the long legs of the dancers. The pianist didn't miss a note as David and his escort entered. The girls...

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