8/28 We made it six murders and nearly a million in loot--didn't even have room for the small stuff--but there must be more--" His companion whistled. "The Old Man's been hopping around about it for two months till everybody's plumb cuckoo. Even offered a bonus--a big one--and that shows how crazy he is--he doesn't love a nickel any better than his right eye--for any sort of exclusive story. Bonus--huh!" and he crushed out his cigarette. "It won't be a Blade reporter that gets that bonus--or any reporter. |