Tales Of The Red Panda: The Crime Cabal - Plot & Excerpts
A head popped around the corner sheepishly, and Case Bermel peered into the inner office, his hat in his hand. He squinted slightly. The office was in semi-darkness, and a single lamp on the desk was turned towards the door, causing him to blink in discomfort, but he was fairly certain that the form behind the desk was the man he had come to see. “Mister… Mister Malcolm… is that you, sir?” Case said nervously. “Yes,” came the reply, calm and even. “Mister Malcolm, it’s Case. Case Bermel.” “Yes, Case?” the man behind the desk said. “Mister Malcolm, I don’t wanna… I mean… I know there were some hard feelings there for a couple of days, and I didn’t want to… Well,” he sighed, “I just want you to know I respect you and what you’ve done, settin’ up this new organization and all. I just didn’t want you to think otherwise, sir. An’ I know the other boys, they feel the same as me.” “Thank you, Case.” Bermel strained to listen for any other meaning in the reply.
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