“ Chapter XVII Google “Damn it! Do something!”I pounded on the desk of Special Prosecutor Purvis for emphasis. The paperweights and pencil holder and even his phone rattled.“Really, we are doing something,” he whined. “We’re trying to find Raszini. We expect to apprehend him soon.”“Don’t give me any of that public relations bullshit!” I told him. “You have no idea where he is, or where my little sister is.”“We’re working on it. Besides, we don’t even know it was Raszini who kidnapped Susan Speed....”I felt very much like reaching across his desk and introducing his nose to my fist.“The FBI, the Justice Department and local agencies are working on this. It has top priority,” he told me. I didn’t like that smug little smile on his face. I had the feeling he was hiding something from me. And I don’t like people who hide things from me.Before I could tell him where he could shove the FBI, Justice Department and local agencies, he added, “Why don’t you go home and let us do our work.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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