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February Sucks - Jim's had Enough

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"Stay where you are, sir, and stay on the line till the police arrive, then get with the officers and have them check in with me. Understood?"

"Yes, ma'am", I answered.

Two minutes later, lights and sirens and two black and whites rolled up. St. Louis's finest. Two white officers, and a black and a white officer. Three males and one female. They took control and started to interview the crowd. Cell phones abounded and they were all being used. In addition, Channel 8 TV. news. I knew her, uhh, Ginny, Ginny Lewandowski. She was an up-and-coming crime reporter.

She had a nose for trouble.

Looks like Marc and Linda's bad luck was just starting.

She came up to me and started talking. She id'd herself and asked a question, then stuck the mic in my face. I spluttered and finally spilled everything to her, including the fact that we had two small children and I was concerned for my wife's safety. She took all this in and asked 'Did I recognize the athlete? Do I know who it was? Did either my wife or I ever meet him before??'

I puzzled for a minute, then assured her who the asshole (pardon my French, ma'am) was, eliciting a small gasp from the reporter. I continued to rant about Marc LaValliere kidnapping my wife. About that time, Dee and her husband walked up and Dee proceeded to pull me away, trying to explain that Linda hadn't been kidnapped, that she just had to do this for herself and would return tomorrow. That was when Dave shuddered at his wife's ...

... comments and grabbed her arm, spun her around, and exploded in her face.

"You knew what she was going to do? You let her do this?? YOU HELPED HER DO THIS??? You fucking bitch!!"

He spun and stalked away. Dee screamed, "NO DAVE, WAIT! IT'S NOT LIKE THAT!! GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE-NOW!!"

Not happening.

While all this was going on, Ginny had pulled out her cell phone, hit 4 on speed dial, and waited. It chirped a response. Her older brother Michael answered cheerfully.

"Hey, little sis. How's crime in the streets?"

"Shut up, Mike, and just listen." She held her phone and returned to the interview.

"So, Mr. Carlyle, once again, your wife is not here after she left to go to the lady's room. She never returned, and you think she was kidnapped by Marc LaValliere, the football player?"

Now, at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Michael Lewandowski, who just happened to be the Special Agent in Charge, Organized Crime section of the St. Louis, Missouri branch of the FBI, the cell phone conversation with his younger sister had just gotten REALLY interesting.

Mike had gone from a comfortable evening watching repeats of "The ROOKIE", in preparation for the start of the new season, to scrambling to get his shoes on and grabbing his jacket and service weapon. His attractive wife, Carmen was rapidly switching to Channel 8, KDTE T.V., coming to a 'Breaking News' announcement and her sister-in-law's visage on the screen. Carmen gaped as the entire purported story spilled out on the ...