Chapter 11th Retribution

Richard Castle was pissed, he's not even come close to finding his father in the first place, and it's going to have to be soon, before someone else in Loksat's organization winds up dead.

For himself, he would not give a damn, however it's his father that we are talking about, and after the two stunts he pulled with the Vice President and the rare coins, anything goes now of days.

Haley had called him from his hotel room a few miles from the airport, telling him that she might might have a lead on his father having to shown up in and around L.A. in disguise, having cased some home in the L.A. belonging to the West Coast manager James Whitmore.

He walked over to her room, she opened the door to let him come in all hot and bothered in regard to his father.

"What did you find in the first place? He asked while sitting down next to her to look at the computer.

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Susan Rollins having parked her pink Porsche really had the eyes on Whitmore having to be ready for the lady that was all "Woman", all he can tell, she was wearing a jacket covering the top part and down to her knees, she was blonde, at least 5 feet nine inches with black heels.

She had made sure the security alarm on the Porsche was all set, she didn't want any one to steal it, since It was a gift from her boyfriend Jerry Brewster.

She walks up to his door of his apartment complex, in this case it looked more like a house, in regard to the monies, he had to shell out in the first place.

Whitmore in his fancy blue sweater, along with his shorts, really had a set of legs that would have any woman wanting to go after into the bedroom.

"Hi! I am Susan, let's hope I was on time for our date this evening." She smiled at him before bending in to kiss him quickly on his lips to really having him, move the woman inside, and see the type of merchandise she may have for the taking.

He goes to close the door, along with all of the shades in the living area, and having turned down the lights to make it some what romantic.

When she takes of the jacket, he was in total awe in the beauty of this woman having taken her hand to lead her into his bedroom and closing it for the next couple of hours of pure sexual pleasure.

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Even though it's only been a few days, Joshua, Tyrone and Jerome were taking it easy mostly after the two huge pay checks that they were given in the likes of Jackson Hunt.

Once the rare coins were handed over once arriving at the prearranged destination, all they needed to find out, on whether or not they arrived safe and sound. Jackson Hunt and another one of team members were supposed to or will be contacting them soon, in regard to this particular information.

Twenty minutes later at there small motel rooms, that call finally came from Hunt, himself from California, and letting them know that all was well with the coins, along with expecting another big job very soon, with orders being followed by the letter.

"Are you able to tell us anything at all in regard to this new job your talking about?" Joshua asking very somber having to be exhausted.

"Nothing at this point Joshua, I will be sure to let you know soon enough." He ends the call rather quickly, thinking that maybe someone or something might of stopped his phone call in the first place.

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California

Castle asked Haley to bring up anything she can find on James Whitmore and his dock manager Jerry Brewster.

It took a few minutes, Haley's computer beep with several pages of information that came up in regard to the life and times of James Whitman.

And then she found a coded file mark classified from the narcotics under cover division located in Washington, D.C. for Lt. Jerry Brewster.

"Damn!, I don't believe this, Jerry Brewster used to work on several cases under cover for your wife's team, when she worked for Rachael McCord, he joined on just after she left, he was however involved in some sort of a scandal involving Vikram?

"Are you sure about all this?" He said with quiet reverie, even if it meant that more people will have there blood spilled before this ends at all.

"Quite!, and I have a god awful feeling, there are just too many hands are in the cookie jar for the moment." She tells him, before getting up from his seat to call his wife Kate Beckett, and give her the latest update.