Chapter 22

Martin had a pensive look on his face. It wasn’t that he didn’t like how good Smith’s offer turned out; it was that, to him, it was too easy. And he had told them exactly that for the past 36 hours since she had more or less emptied her guts and told them all they needed to know—and even some of what they had no business knowing—about the Trinity Gang.

It was a whole tale, an unsettling tale that left Smith a little colder than he had entered the interrogation room. It had the same effect on Teddy, Martin, Brown, and Gilbert as the four listened to the recording and took notes.

Gilbert and Brown were detectives at the department; also, they were cousins. They did the general work of detectives, dig in and squeeze out the info. Asides them four, Martin had ready two vans of men just in case it became a Bollywood standard kind of drama with shootouts and all of that.

With the story given, it was meant to be a covert mission; they simply had to breeze in and get the h