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Billy counted six men Twelve had entered the brownstone

“Crowley, hoe doin’?” he called into his radio

“Main level clear Fenton took care of the only two goons”

“Sosh, the top floor?”

“All clear Only one up here’s the er”

Twelvethe three oafs they had subdued They weren’t upstairs or on the main floor So where were they?

Then he noticed another door in the corner of the room

BILLY PUSHED THE door open It was thick, as was the wall—ured It would make sense for a sex club … or whatever the hell this was

He walked into a long hallith three doors on each side

Six more men to find, six bedrooms

He signaled Sosh, Katie, and so a door Everyone with guns drawn, the detectives with their stars hanging from their necks

Billy gave a nod, and all at once, six o Police Department kicked in six different doors

“Police—don’ta dark roolow of the street laht and yelled his co to cover themselves, naked, the man on top of the woman But unarnity

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