Detective Witherspoon stood outside the hideout of Mick St. Mickey, known as “The Mouse”. Officers were stationed at the known exits of this bolthole - it was likely when he became aware of the police, he’d bolt.
Getting the location of his HQ had been a tough nut to crack. However, an undercover cop had gotten Mick’s known associate, “Terry the Trap”, to spill the beans by getting him hammered at the local watering hole.
Witherspoon signalled his readiness; entry to be initiated in 5… 4… 3…
A loud crash from within; the cops had been spotted. The Mouse was running.
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