Sirens and blinding lights tore through the frigid and quiet streets of Chicago waking and confusing all their midst. Five black vehicles ran through the streets through the crowded darkness like wolves on the hunt, and their scent was getting stronger. Jay flipped out his phone hitting Voight's phone number that was on speed dial. The phone nearly went to voicemail until a gruff voice picked up the phone,
"I'm up I'm up. This better be good to call me this late" Hank tiredly mumbled as he tried to rub off the grogginess from his eyes. Jay skipped the pleasantries and cut to the point,
" you're not going to believe this but one of our informants tipped us off on the location of the drug den we've been looking for. They confirmed that multiple of our gang affiliated offenders have frequented the location just this week and will be heading back tonight." This got Voight sitting up.
"That's great but where the hell is it?"
Jay didn't hesitate in answering Hank,
"Look out your window and to the left."
Hank rose to his feet and looked out the window to his left, frozen in time while his suspicions and theories came together and all made sense.
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