Keller snarls. "Bullshit she did! You know how many guys we came in with? Twenty! You know how many guys you had in there? Three, geeky engineer types! It woulda been perfect if you hadn't fucked it up for us."
Voodoo rolls his eyes. "Yeah, okay. Sorry we couldn't leave a power plant in the hands of convicted felons. My heart fuckin' bleeds for you chumps."
"Shut it, wiseass!" Keller's lashing out, like an animal feeling the walls closing in on him. "You got fuckin' lucky!"
Voodoo leans in closer, his eyes like those of a tiger fixing on a rabbit. "LaRae Barrett. Tell us where she is, or we kick you out of a helo into West Harlem."
Keller fidgets. "I don't know. She moves. She's catchin' on that you guys are listening in whenever she gets on the air. Only gives orders in person or in writing."
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Voodoo rolls his eyes. "Yeah, okay. Sorry we couldn't leave a power plant in the hands of convicted felons. My heart fuckin' bleeds for you chumps."
"Shut it, wiseass!" Keller's lashing out, like an animal feeling the walls closing in on him. "You got fuckin' lucky!"
Voodoo leans in closer, his eyes like those of a tiger fixing on a rabbit. "LaRae Barrett. Tell us where she is, or we kick you out of a helo into West Harlem."
Keller fidgets. "I don't know. She moves. She's catchin' on that you guys are listening in whenever she gets on the air. Only gives orders in person or in writing."