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“This is too easy,” Axel said a week or so after we’d started. “Besides, all they’re catching is the small fry.” He had a good point, so we changed tactics. When the dealer finished for the night, we followed him when he touched base with his supplier to check in. From there, it was a case of watching who the supplier got in contact with to get his shipment. “All the way up the line to the big bad,” as Axel put it. Once we knew who that was; we gathered evidence and passed it on, anonymously, to the cops. Invisibility was our friend because you can learn a hell of a lot when no one knows you’re there. The news outlets began running stories on the busts the cops made, which brightened our lives—and Dina’s when we let her know what we were doing. Being Dina, however, she began pushing for