RUSH STREET CHAPTER 7 (revised) Frank Luca, sits typing at a small table in his garage, at the end of a quiet cul de sac, in a quaint neighborhood, in the town of Barrington, Illinois. He’s wearing a bright red scarf, twice wrapped around his neck, and a heater at his feet. His scrawny dog Watson, sits at his feet. He blows on his cold hands, as he lights a cigar, sets down the lighter, and puffs several times. He then blows the smoke into the air, then smiles as he stares at a computer screen, and begins typing. He mumbles, as if thinking out loud, “Girt, I’m beginning to wonder about you ole girl, there may be more than rose buds dancing under those granny curls.. hehehe..” Gertrude Hildebrandt, a Chelsea Flower shop owner on Fulbridge Rd, Old Werrington, Peterborough, United Kingdom. She sits, reading a computer on a small desk in the window of her shop. She giggles as she reads her latest email, while sipping her after dinner tea. Her laptop sits on an angle atop the spine of a book. “You devil, we’ll not have any of that you crafty hooligan. Oh my… (More giggles) Have that you scamp!”, she says as she types.. “We need to get down to business, you naughty boy.. Have you reviewed the file that was sent us overnight”. Frank, somewhat disappointed that apparently, the fun has been set aside, answers, “Yes I have.. It’s all over the newspapers, and newsreels, here at home. It appears we have a real problem in Chi Town, he’s not a beginner, but he looks like a true Boy Scout, earning his patches, he’s getting better. I haven’t spoken to the locals yet, but It’s in my back yard, and I’ll be on this like ticks on a hound.” Gertrude, studies the message before answering, and then begins typing, “Yes I agree, and I just got a reply from Roberto, saying pretty much the same thing. I think we all agree, I’ll take this one and type out the report, after all it’s my turn, I believe, unless you want to take the lead, with you being in the neighborhood. If you have anything to add, let me know..” THE CHICAGO TRIBUNE FORTH AND FIFTH BODY FOUND IN SOUTHWEST FIELD MEMO: Case File; PC342378, [EYES ONLY] THE RORSCHACH REPORT; CHICAGO SPREE KILLLINGS, Cold Case Files; “It is our opinion that this is, in reality, the 7th, and perhaps 8th, victim of a serial perpetrator. We base this conclusion that HE is following the psychological pattern of “GREEN RIVER”, “BUNDY” case study reports. As such, please concentrate your investigation on; White Male, 49-55, 5’ 8”, to 5’10”, working class, possibly a convicted abuser, living within vicinity of abductions. However, the forensics signifies a strong possibility of immigrant parents, from Eastern Europe. RORSCHACK” Chicago Police Department, Headquarters, Homicide Division, Chicago, 9:32am.. Three field officers, gathered around desk in a small corner office in Staff Field Operations. Lt. Rocco “Rocky” Trippino, Lead Detective, stationed in Maxwell Street Sub Station, Dr. Sean “Red” Reagan, Asst. Chief Medical Examiner, Regional Office, Northern Illinois, and Sandra Kelley, FBI, Profile Division, in from Quantico Va. Rocky speaks, “Who in the Hell do these yahoo’s think they are telling us we should or shouldn’t do about anything?” He studies the faces of the others and continues, “Why are we even wasting our time, if they were legit, they’d identify themselves at the very least, wouldn’t they?”, shaking his head then says, “Eastern European parents? Really? WTF is that all about? What kind of malarkey is that? Where did these bozos pull that out of, personally, speaking for myself mind you, I wouldn’t touch it.” Sandra, shaking her head slowly, and responds, “This came down from Heaven. They think this is important, so as a matter of fact, so do we, or have you got another plan?” The lone holdout, Red, from the ME office, speaks softly, “I’m not trying to start a fight, but I and a dedicated staff, on the ground, in the community, have spent 7 months in the field and have come to an entirely different conclusion, a white male, early twenties, a conclusion that has been aided by your team, Sandy, RIGHT?” He checks the response, and adds, “What does this mean? Are we supposed to ditch our investigation and start over? What do we know about this report, RORSCHACK, whatever that means, and what is the weight we should place on any anonymous source, totally atypical of my past instructions. Shit, this physical description fits 30% of the middle aged white men in Chicago..” Sandra stands and straightens out her skirt, brushing off the crumbs on her desk into her hand and deposes them in the wastebasket. Then looks at the team and declares, “I haven’t any more info than you do, so all that I could suggest is that we proceed as if this is an epiphany, and get out there and pick up this creep, before he kills again.”
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