After FBI Director
Stanos is killed in a car bombing, Detective Mike Malone is determined
his killer. His efforts hampered by the FBI, Malone eventually
cover-up by a faction known only as The Committee and their chief
. . . balancing the national budget at all costs.
be sent within 24 hours
|From FINAL CLAIM....
The earlier traffic had
been brutal in lower Manhattan and Mike had decided to leave his car in
the East Village and hoof it. The pedestrian traffic was even worse now
as he attempted to claw his way uptown. Men, women, and children froze,
mindlessly stationary as they stared at the smoke which might as well
have signaled 9-11. His instincts confirmed a car bomb long before his
eyes did. The destination site wasn’t surprising; the lack of damage
was. The New York City FBI’s field office remained intact, a good
majority of its agents already swarming the burning vehicle.
He flashed his identification, which—depending on the agent
you encountered—was about as effective as producing a Boy Scout Badge.
Professionally, most FBI agents were heroes. Personally, all were
douches, at least to the NYPD.
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