Chapter 39

The first crew went in through the back door which was infact an underground exit that had once been the club when the hotel had been the talk of town. Now, it was just a small tunnel leading to a dirt filled hall and small doors leading to different sections of the hotel. The first crew went into the bathroom that led to Marlow's room. Marlow was on the bed with the girl he'd no doubt been provided with for the night. The hotel was that shady, they still had the whole 'Queen Arrangement' where they provided company for their patrons for the night and judging by how many Friday nights Marlow was spending at the Flamingo's, he could as well begin to benefit from their premium services. The first man went in, pointed the gun square at Marlow and shot at the pillow, it punctured and Marlow startled just the slightest. "Just to be sure it works"the cop said and then with his aim still steady on the target, he went to the bedside. "You still have the time to get the hell out"he whispere