Continued from Part Twenty-Five The Emerald Avenger treaded lightly, muscles tense. What was going on? Why had Marco lured him to a cave? Â A shot exploded. He hit the ground. Another shot rang out. He searched for the source. There, behind the stalactite. Marco. The Emerald Avenger threw a smoke bomb at the stalactite. The…
 Continued from Part Twenty-Four The Emerald Avenger flew overhead in the Avenging Eagle near Marco’s house, a drab green, old world home with a french window that opened to a balcony over the four-columned porch. He hadn’t decided which corrupted cop to go after next, so he’d terrorize Marco a bit. Something pinged off the…
Continued from Part Twenty-Three Downtown, Marco read the headline and cursed. “Welch ain’t that stupid.†His right hand man, Whitaker, peered at him through grandma glasses that went well with the secretary gray trousers. “Then what happened?†“The Emerald Avenger. He’s framed him, and I’ll bet you anything he framed those cops that were fingered…
Continued from Part Twenty-Two Inside Welch’s e-mail one last time, the Emerald Avenger composed a reply to the last Nigerian e-mail, asking, “Did the wire arrive?†Below that, it included copies of all the messages that had been sent back and forth. Welch sent his weekly report to the chief, but the Emerald Avenger intercepted…
Continued from Part Twenty Captain Welch finished his meal at Fischer’s Café and took the check up to the front counter. He handed the waiter his credit card. After running it through the machine, the waiter handed it back. “Sir, your card was declined.†“What?†“Your credit card company wouldn’t pay.†What an outrage! “I’ll…
Continued from Part Nineteen Mother Ines walked to her office. “Lord God, do Americans no longer read newspapers? Why has no one responded to the story on our work with the orphans of Brazil? Will you not provide for us? Soon, the mission’s coffers will be empty.†In the doorway, Mother Ines froze. A briefcase…
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Continued from part eighteen Welch entered the bank. Another police captain at the teller line sixty feet away turned his back and ran to bathroom. Welch shrugged. When you got to go, you got to go. Where had he seen this guy before? That fella was so over the hill. Man, he’d started to age,…
Continued from Part Seventeen The Emerald Avenger entered the bank disguised as Welch. Jake Welch normally banked at the branch in Seattle, so the Emerald Avenger went to the Tacoma office. He walked up to a banker, an auburn college age kid with freckles, who stood at the front counter. The banker said, “How can…
Continued from Part Sixteen In Nigeria, Paul Galroni checked his e-mail. He sent out a thousand e-mails every day running various scams out of his flat in Abuja, Nigeria. It used to be easy to make money, but now he’d be lucky to get one or two responses a day. This day, he had two….