Arthur

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"I need some help, this is getting out of hand", Arthur looked across at the other detectives at their desks. His red hair was glowing behind his bowler hat. They nodded. "We got an idea of who to call but It won't exactly be legal",

"Well call them", said Arthur. "We need any help we can get",

"It's your least favorite person though Arthur", Said Michael. He had black hair and green eyes. He looked in his file cabinet. The sun was starting to set behind him in the window. He looked out at a quiet neighborhood.

"Ugh just call them", said Arthur. I can't stand their way of business at all, but it might be exactly what's needed to get it done", he set his gun on the desk and started loading a 9mm."I might need this",

He looked at a picture of his family on his desk. A brother sister and his daughter. He sighed and nodded. It would never feel right but it felt necessary, he had no other options unless he wanted more government interference and to lose this case. It would be a huge cover up but in the end he might win.

The bulldog in him made him nod and he turned to Michael.

"Can u reach him"? He demanded.

Later..........

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