Wasting my time
By: Organized_chaos
Sorry for the periods (.) when I saved the paragraphs weren't working so I added something there *grrrr*
…..um, If that made any sense to you, you are truly gifted
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Notes, notes, notes: Yah um U.C. isn't mine *Why Oded? WHY?* though I wish it was. If you sue, well lets just say; you'd get more money ripping off a Hobo…
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…who has just been ripped off.
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Tee hee.. Hobo, funny word!
Cody glanced around the room, and rolled his eyes. The tension was so thick he was seriously starting to fear for his life, like maybe all that tension that was being pressurized in the Nest would soon crush his skull. Or perhaps Alex or Donovan would explode, even worse they could both snap and just start going at it on the table. 'Ew, Cody that's just bad.' he silently chided himself. Cody shuddered at the scary visual, and forced himself to get back into focus. Monica was pacing back and forth in front of the large screen at the head of the room.
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"Marcus Angelo" she crossed her arms in front of her chest and continued. "35 years old, 5'10", 175 pounds. He owns a popular new club called 'Angelo's'."
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Cody snickered "self infatuated much?"
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Monica's glare quickly silenced him.
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"So-rry! just trying to lighten the mood a little" he muttered to himself. Alex and Donovan pretended not to hear him.
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Monica cleared her throat and continued. "We have gotten many tips saying that Marco is using his club as a drug trafficking front. Mostly heroine. He also uses the place to get lots of new customers, mostly young adults age between 19 and 25. All eager to "experiment". Two nights ago we were told that a big deal was going down at the club. Tonight!"
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Frank stepped away from the filling cabinet he had been leaning against . "The DA wants two agents in the club keeping track of Marco". he let this sink in as he watched Alex. A look of suspicion and surprise passed over her face and she glanced up at him.
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"Well Jakes gone so who is going in with me?" her face gave away to the fact that she already knew the answer to her question. Donovan stared hard at the report, hoping that it would swallow him hole. "Me, I have experience with it so I am going." Alex opened her mouth but no sounds came out. Donovan looked her in the eyes, daring her to say something. "Do you have a problem with that Agent Cross?" he it with more bravo than he really felt, he actually felt like he was going to faint.
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Monica glanced between the two of them, 'Ooo this is not going to work.' Alex looked ready to deck Donovan right in the face. And Donovan looked ready to tear Alex's clothes off. She was pretty sure she could actually SEE the tension between them. She glanced at Cody, 'what is he doing?'.
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Cody had silently cleared off the table and was standing beside his pushed in chair. "Well Donovan, Alex," the two agents looked at him "the table is all yours." and he strode out the door.
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I know, I know. Its short. But no worries! I'm starting on the next part right now! Heheh…no wait ………..NOW….wait wait wait…..Nnnnnow! there
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