Chapter 100

• Tony and Frank had been cops for twelve years, and had been assigned to the vice unit about three years ago. So far, they loved it….the autonomy, the power….getting to do pretty much anything they wanted, since the people they dealt with all tended to be criminals, and nobody really paid them much attention.
• It was late Tuesday evening…about 2 hours before they went off-shift…and they were driving to the south side of Boston, where they planned to roust one of their prostitute CI’s. Frank was driving, and as they approached the corner where she usually worked, he slowed down and pulled to the curb, about four car lengths behind another car that was pulled to the curb in front of them.
• Tony looked at his partner and said, “What are you doing, Frankie….pull up closer.”