Chapter Fifteen
“You still there?” Mo’s voice rumbled in my ear.
Phil had overheard the conversation and we stood there staring at one another, open-mouthed. Finally, I managed to form enough words to string a sentence together.
“What kind of undercover cop was he and what was he looking for? How did they identify him so fast? Wait! How did you find out about it so fast?”
Alright, it might have been a string of run-on sentences.
Mo took my commentary in stride, patiently waiting me out.
“I can tell you he worked vice and had been undercover for quite a while with Vinny’s crew, looking into allegations they were part of a ring pimping young girls out to an exclusive client list, beating them, drugging them and then disposing of them when they could no longer produce.” He paused, takin
