understand, but what the surgery for? He hung his head and said, “Mr. Green you have been violated and your rectum is torn.” “The procedure will require stitches and I don’t think you can stand a local antistatic because I’m sure you’re in a lot of pain.”
“You’ve lost a lot of blood, and a transfusion will be necessary.” I started to tear up from the pain and embarrassment, “Just do what you have to, but please give me something for the pain.” The nurse arrived and gave me a shot from what I knew was morphine in my I.V and the pain began to subside. I dozed in and out as they hung at least three pints of blood.
I knew there was something peculiar about Zabar, but I didn’t listen to my gut instinct. I let my greed overtake my intuition, and now I was paying the price. The next morning I was feeling a little better, but my ass still hurt something awful. They had me laying on icepacks, so I was cold, as well. In walks a detective. I immediately knew he was, because I had seen him talking to one of the nurses. I tried to play like I was asleep so he would leave.
He didn’t care and said, “Mr. Green, are you awake; I need to ask you a few questions?” I tried to pretend, but it seemed he wasn’t going away. I asked, annoyed, “Yes sir can I help you?” “I’m Special Agent Crawford, and I’m sure you know why I’m here Mr. Green.”
I played stupid saying, “No, I can’t say I do, but I’m sure you’re going to explain it to me.” He replied, “Well let’s start by saying that prostitution is legal in the state of Nevada, but there are a few other things that aren’t.”
“Prostitution, you’ve got to be kidding?” I replied. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” He laughed, “I’m sure you don’t, but Mr. Green there were illegal drugs also found in your room, and I’m sure you know nothing about that? “Do you want to get to the point Detective, I don’t have all day, and I am in a lot of pain?” I said, getting agitated.
He asked, “Mr. Green all I want to know is who you were with on the night in question?” I tried to lie and say, “I met a girl, and we began to have a good time I must have passed out.”
“A woman did this to you, are you sure?” he said, looking surprised. “Mr. Green, I not only know that it wasn’t a woman, and the fact is, your protecting that bastard.” I was caught but still didn’t want to admit the truth. “What bastard do you mean?”
I asked. “Prince Zabar AkKbar, we’ve been tracking him for months, and we knew he was staying at Caesars.” “Mr. Green you’re lying here with your ass ripped out, and you claim to know nothing.” “Unbelievable…”
He was starting to get frustrated and replied, “This man is wanted in his own country for murder, and weapons smuggling.” “If housekeeping hadn’t arrived when they did, you’d be dead.” “I’m sure you’re embarrassed about the whole thing but I will only keep it under wraps if you help me.”
“What is it you think I might know?” I asked. “I only met him when I arrived yesterday.” “Nick, who set up this meeting.” “How much money was involved?” I tried to protect my interest, “I wasn’t going to let this fool take my money; I earned it.” “Mr. Green I know how much money you have in your bank account.” “It has to be at least twenty five thousand dollars, and I’m sure you haven’t paid taxes on a dime.”
I was furious and shouted, “What the hell?” “And how would you know how much money I have in my account?” He smiled, “Mr. Green I know a lot about you.” “All this for a man you just met?” “Mr. Green I’m no ordinary detective I’m with the CIA.” “I can have your ass locked up for life for obstructing justice.” “Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes very clear…, but like I said I only met him yesterday.” “So if that’s all Agent Crawford…” “I need to get some sleep I just had
“You’ve lost a lot of blood, and a transfusion will be necessary.” I started to tear up from the pain and embarrassment, “Just do what you have to, but please give me something for the pain.” The nurse arrived and gave me a shot from what I knew was morphine in my I.V and the pain began to subside. I dozed in and out as they hung at least three pints of blood.
I knew there was something peculiar about Zabar, but I didn’t listen to my gut instinct. I let my greed overtake my intuition, and now I was paying the price. The next morning I was feeling a little better, but my ass still hurt something awful. They had me laying on icepacks, so I was cold, as well. In walks a detective. I immediately knew he was, because I had seen him talking to one of the nurses. I tried to play like I was asleep so he would leave.
He didn’t care and said, “Mr. Green, are you awake; I need to ask you a few questions?” I tried to pretend, but it seemed he wasn’t going away. I asked, annoyed, “Yes sir can I help you?” “I’m Special Agent Crawford, and I’m sure you know why I’m here Mr. Green.”
I played stupid saying, “No, I can’t say I do, but I’m sure you’re going to explain it to me.” He replied, “Well let’s start by saying that prostitution is legal in the state of Nevada, but there are a few other things that aren’t.”
“Prostitution, you’ve got to be kidding?” I replied. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” He laughed, “I’m sure you don’t, but Mr. Green there were illegal drugs also found in your room, and I’m sure you know nothing about that? “Do you want to get to the point Detective, I don’t have all day, and I am in a lot of pain?” I said, getting agitated.
He asked, “Mr. Green all I want to know is who you were with on the night in question?” I tried to lie and say, “I met a girl, and we began to have a good time I must have passed out.”
“A woman did this to you, are you sure?” he said, looking surprised. “Mr. Green, I not only know that it wasn’t a woman, and the fact is, your protecting that bastard.” I was caught but still didn’t want to admit the truth. “What bastard do you mean?”
I asked. “Prince Zabar AkKbar, we’ve been tracking him for months, and we knew he was staying at Caesars.” “Mr. Green you’re lying here with your ass ripped out, and you claim to know nothing.” “Unbelievable…”
He was starting to get frustrated and replied, “This man is wanted in his own country for murder, and weapons smuggling.” “If housekeeping hadn’t arrived when they did, you’d be dead.” “I’m sure you’re embarrassed about the whole thing but I will only keep it under wraps if you help me.”
“What is it you think I might know?” I asked. “I only met him when I arrived yesterday.” “Nick, who set up this meeting.” “How much money was involved?” I tried to protect my interest, “I wasn’t going to let this fool take my money; I earned it.” “Mr. Green I know how much money you have in your bank account.” “It has to be at least twenty five thousand dollars, and I’m sure you haven’t paid taxes on a dime.”
I was furious and shouted, “What the hell?” “And how would you know how much money I have in my account?” He smiled, “Mr. Green I know a lot about you.” “All this for a man you just met?” “Mr. Green I’m no ordinary detective I’m with the CIA.” “I can have your ass locked up for life for obstructing justice.” “Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes very clear…, but like I said I only met him yesterday.” “So if that’s all Agent Crawford…” “I need to get some sleep I just had
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