.Chapter Nine Retribution

Kate Beckett was a wreck in her office at the precinct waiting to hear anything at all from her husband Richard Castle, she hated for the fact that he was running after his father and the rest of Loksat's organization. When in fact she was supposed to be doing the running instead.

She needed to check in with Vikram to find out just was the latest with the organization, along with the death of vice president James Emery.

She walked into the break room to find Vikram talking on the phone with one of his contacts from Washington D.C., She can hear that it was a vibrate conversation on whom ever it was at the moment.

Beckett waited until he was done, when he turned around to face her with the news.

"It would seem the organization has been saved once again with the off shore accounts, to help keep the business afloat for now."

"What about the West Coast any word on where Jackson Hunt just might be at the moment? Looking worried at Vikram.

"From what I was told, Castle's father is looking to find ways to kill James Whitmore, without having to be directly involved."

"Like he did with the Black Ops group having to murdered the Vice President of the United States?"

"Yes!, but in this case for a much bigger pay check involving an old friend of his, Jerry Brewster under cover drug agent, It's like he's playing the field on both sides."

"Do you think that Hunt just might want to pay off Brewster to work against James Whitmore, and really upset the balance of power for the organization?"

"Now what do you think Beckett?, and before this is over, we will have more bodies then we can count."

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Brewster's home California

When Jerry Brewster arrived home, the first thing he did having to step into the living room, was open the envelope filled with $1000 bills, when he was done counting, there was fifty thousand dollars inside to really make it worth while for him to take on the job.

He placed the envelope into his safe first, before going to call Hunt at his hotel room. But first he called his superior officer at the headquarters down town.

"Captain Montgomery, just checking in to let you know, I have been hired by Hunt to take out James Whitmore."

"Brewster, just make sure you cover your ass with this one, there is going to be hell to pay, once the organization finds out the complete truth?"

"I will be sure to cover all of the basics, but it's going to be soon, once they do find out, just who snitch in the first place!" He replied checking the safe once again, along with taking out his 38 special.

"Keep me posted Brewster, I will inform the police commissioner with the latest, he already doesn't like the entire affair with Loksat."

The call ends, he dials Hunt cell phone. He picks it up on the second ring.

"Just to let you know Hunt, I will do it for your special price, I just need to make sure that I will be protected, after I take out James Whitmore."

"You will have it, just don't try anything for at least a week, it will just be too obvious in the first place."

"Understood!, but in the meantime, I have other business to attend to for the moment, good night!" It was at that particular moment, when his girl friend Susan Rollins lets herself into the house and the living area with a waiting Jerry Brewster ready to go with the action.

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Teamsters Union meeting

Whitmore was having a hard time with everyone hollering at each other to get there point across with the meeting, nothing actually was getting done the two hours, and he needed to leave before it had gotten worst.

When he was leaving finally, someone from Loksat's organization stopped him to find out the latest on the next schedule shipment for the cocaine.

"From what my people have advised me on the east coast, it's going to be another three weeks before the next helicopter arrives, they are not taking any chances anymore, after what happen with the last two at the hands of Jackson."

"Let's just hope it doesn't happen again, we can't afford to shut down the entire West coast warehouse because of non payment."

"It's already been taken care of sir!, now if you excuse me, I need to be elsewhere instead of this zoo!, good night."

He leaves him in his wake of the crazy idiots trying to make there points with the unions.