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wrong,” He pulled her hand away and hit the sweet spot himself,  but it wasn’t a cool breeze of air, it was a cloud of white smoke, followed by a hot and musty garbage like smell. “ See, this baby has ten or fifteen years to give.” He coughed and swatted away the fumes.
                  “ You don‘t say?” Karen gagged from the smoke, she rolled down the window to catch some air and let the harmful fumes out. She took a quick peak at the back of Peewee’s car, which was litter with old coke bottles, candy wrappers, pizza boxes and a Hentai comics. “ Doing some late night reading on your stakeouts.” She pulled the comic from the back, showing the two busty female characters in front of the cover.
                  He began to cough and sweat, not because of the fumes. “ I don’t know where that came from, must have been one of my buds.”
                  Karen rolled her eyes at him. “ I’m the only friend you have!”
                  “ I have others ! ” He shouted. Feeling disrespected over that comment.
                  “ Really, name one.” She tapped her fingers on the hentai comic. “ Beside these two.”
                  “ umm…Kurt… Frank.. Moby.. Joe...” Naming musician as friends wasn’t getting past Karen.
                  “ What's Joe's last name?” She waited for him to answer.
                  “ Budden..” He could hear the gong in his head.
                  “ What's the odds of that.” She couldn't help the grin on her face. “ Who else?”
                  “ Ah, fuck it, it’s mine.” He said in defeat, taking the comic from her and putting it under his seat. “ We’re not here to discuss my literature.”
                  “ Is that what we’re calling it these days, I thought it was nice cartoon smut to jerk off to?” She flashed her little innocent grin.
                  “ Hush,” He held his index finger to her lips, only to have it swatted away. “  We’re here to talk about the case.”
                  That made Karen wince a bit, she was still having trouble in just burying the past and acting as nothing had happen. “Yeah, so fill me in.” She said dryly, she took one last look in the back, picturing the times Jamie had sat back there, listing to the scanner, navigating them to the next destination.
                  “ They’ve I.D the mother, her name is Mable Douglas, housewife, no criminal record. Children’s name are Mike and Nancy, age four and three. Father name is Link Douglas, he’s a worker for the city.” He pulled a folder from under his car seat and tossed it to Karen’s lap. “ I was able to dig up some info from the state database.”
                  “ Hold up, how did you get your hands on something like this?” He smiled at her, not saying a word.“ You hacked in?”
                  “ Yeah, I did.” He gave her a wink. “ It wasn't that hard. Send some naughty files to some lonely cop, virus spreads and I get full access to whatever I want. Thank God they're anti virus software is so fucking outdated.”
                  She gasped. “ Hardcore, my little boy is a full blown man.” She slapped him on the shoulder, which he grimaced with pain. “ What’s come over you, you’ve never done something like this.”
                  “ I figure since we’re down one man, we need to take our game to the next level, get serious about this.” The bitterness was evident in his voice and he wasn’t going to deny it. The  day Jamie walked from the group and called them a joke, he vowed to prove her wrong, no matter what, she wasn’t his friend anymore, she was fuel for his ambition. “ We can finally prove to people that we’re not jokes.”
                  Karen could see Peewee’s hurt ego