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The Third Option :: Flynn Vince
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Colemansmiled. «That was very original.» Reaching down, he grabbed the finger that Rapp had already broken and gave it a yank. The man started screaming again. Rapp took the opportunity to shove the silencer back in his mouth.
Dumond announced, «This guy is no fed. He's nowhere in the database.»
Rapp removed the gun and asked, «What do you have to say for yourself now?»
The man gasped for air and said, «I'm undercover.»
«Yeah, right, dumb shit. You're an undercover FBI agent posing as an FBI agent.» Rapp switched the Beretta from his right hand to his left and grabbed the man's good index finger. Rapp didn't even bother to ask a question this time. He just took the finger and snapped it like a twig.
The man screamed,» All right… all right! What do you want to know?»
«Is Anna Rielly in that house?»
«Yes.»
«Where?»
«She's upstairs.»
«Is she all right?»
«Yeah.»
«Don't fucking lie to me. Have you guys laid a hand on her?»
«No, I swear we haven't.»
«Why is she there?»
«I don't know.» Rapp didn't like the answer, so he started for the finger. Before he got to it, he yelled, «We told her we were bringing her there to meet you.»
«Whose idea was that?»
«I don't know; I'm just a foot soldier. They tell me what to do, and I do it.»
Coleman leaned in. «Did the Professor give the order?»
«Yeah, I think so.»
«Is he at the house?»
The man shook his head with a pained face. «He was earlier, but he left.»
«How many people are in there?» Rapp asked.
«Ah… I don't know.»
Rapp grabbed a finger and twisted for five full seconds. He screamed and tried to buck Rapp off, but Rapp was too strong. When the man stopped gasping, Rapp repeated the question. «How many people are with you, both inside and outside the house?»
«Two more.»
«I know that's a lie, and I'm getting really sick of this game.» Rapp looked up at Coleman. «Let's waste him. We don't need him anymore.»
«There's four more.»
«You'd better not be lying to me, or I'll put you out of your misery right now.»
«I swear I'm telling you the truth. Just don't kill me.»
Rapp studied the man for a long moment. He thought he was telling the truth, but one could never be sure with something like this. Looking at Coleman, Rapp said, «Get the boys over here. I have an idea.»
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I don't know, Mitch.
Colemansmiled. «That was very original.» Reaching down, he grabbed the finger that Rapp had already broken and gave it a yank. The man started screaming again. Rapp took the opportunity to shove the silencer back in his mouth.
Dumond announced, «This guy is no fed. He's nowhere in the database.»
Rapp removed the gun and asked, «What do you have to say for yourself now?»
The man gasped for air and said, «I'm undercover.»
«Yeah, right, dumb shit. You're an undercover FBI agent posing as an FBI agent.» Rapp switched the Beretta from his right hand to his left and grabbed the man's good index finger. Rapp didn't even bother to ask a question this time. He just took the finger and snapped it like a twig.
The man screamed,» All right… all right! What do you want to know?»
«Is Anna Rielly in that house?»
«Yes.»
«Where?»
«She's upstairs.»
«Is she all right?»
«Yeah.»
«Don't fucking lie to me. Have you guys laid a hand on her?»
«No, I swear we haven't.»
«Why is she there?»
«I don't know.» Rapp didn't like the answer, so he started for the finger. Before he got to it, he yelled, «We told her we were bringing her there to meet you.»
«Whose idea was that?»
«I don't know; I'm just a foot soldier. They tell me what to do, and I do it.»
Coleman leaned in. «Did the Professor give the order?»
«Yeah, I think so.»
«Is he at the house?»
The man shook his head with a pained face. «He was earlier, but he left.»
«How many people are in there?» Rapp asked.
«Ah… I don't know.»
Rapp grabbed a finger and twisted for five full seconds. He screamed and tried to buck Rapp off, but Rapp was too strong. When the man stopped gasping, Rapp repeated the question. «How many people are with you, both inside and outside the house?»
«Two more.»
«I know that's a lie, and I'm getting really sick of this game.» Rapp looked up at Coleman. «Let's waste him. We don't need him anymore.»
«There's four more.»
«You'd better not be lying to me, or I'll put you out of your misery right now.»
«I swear I'm telling you the truth. Just don't kill me.»
Rapp studied the man for a long moment. He thought he was telling the truth, but one could never be sure with something like this. Looking at Coleman, Rapp said, «Get the boys over here. I have an idea.»
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I don't know, Mitch.