The Tailored Criminals

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Mystery and Crime  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is about gangsters and cops in the 1940's. A must read.

Submitted: December 06, 2014

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"Damien, Patrick, Grab those limbs!" The old chap was kickin' like a fish outta water. We couldn't stop now. My blood was pumping, there's no regrets now. Can't speak for the other two boys though. The geezer had an old brown burlap potato sack over his head, tied around his neck, quite tightly. His wrists were strapped behind his miserable body, his ankles were binded to a pair of heavy stone cinder blocks. That scream, nearly making me change my decision, but he knew his fate. But he deserved it the fuckin' rat. The ocean roared around me. The waves grew more calm as did the rat. "Jacob, tell me, what's your only regret in life?" I whispered in his ear. "S-s-snitchin' you up Jamie." The rat said with remorse. "I see where you're coming from, but this is your only option now." Me and the boys laughed, Jacob, the rat, just wept tears of sorrow. "Your times come, you're going to be fish food." Saying loudly so all could hear. "I-I-I'm sorry Jamie, I won't do it again.", "I know you won't..." The boys lobbed the helpless man off the edge watching him sink deeper and deeper below the sea level. Some bubbles came up for a minute or two and then stopped. Lighting cigars, driving the boat back to mainland.

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