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What are you talking about?

He put his foot down. Two of the quartet ahead went for their guns; the other two threw themselves aside. Grillo rammed the barricade at speed. The wood splintered and broke, a piece shattering the windshield. He thought he heard a shot in the confusion but as he was still driving, assumed it hadn't killed him. The car struck one of the patrol vehicles a glancing blow, its back end slewing around and striking another, before Grillo regained control and headed it for the open gates of Buddy Vance's house. Engine revved, they roared up the driveway.

I'm looking.

I'm in charge, he said.

You're good at that, Grillo said.

Damn right

Damn right

She was right. As they came in sight of Coney Eye it was apparent that the patrolmen had decided this whole mess was beyond them. The cars were parked well down from the gate, the men themselves standing a good way behind their vehicles. Most were just staring up at the house, but there was a contingent of four officers waiting at a barricade that had been set up, blocking the Hill.

Just get the Hill surrounded. And seal the Grove. We're not going to get a second chance.

This property's off-limits, somebody shouted from below.Come back down with your hands in the air. All of you.

She was right. As they came in sight of Coney Eye it was apparent that the patrolmen had decided this whole mess was beyond them. The cars were parked well down from the gate, the men themselves standing a good way behind their vehicles. Most were just staring up at the house, but there was a contingent of four officers waiting at a barricade that had been set up, blocking the Hill.

Are you getting back-up? she said again.You're going to need more than a few patrol cars, believe me. There's going to be a major invasion starting from this house.

Nobody's following, Tesla said.

What are you talking about?

Are you getting back-up? she asked.

The house is going to be crawling with cops, he warned.

I don't fucking blame them, Grillo replied. As they reached the bend in the driveway he put on the brakes.This is near enough, he said.Jesus. Will you look at that?

I'm in charge, he said.

A man in a well-cut suit stepped into view from behind one of the vehicles. He was not, she guessed, a policeman. More likely FBI.

I'm only going to ask one more time- the leader began, but she cut him off short, slipping out of sight before he could finish his demands.

I'm only going to ask one more time- the leader began, but she cut him off short, slipping out of sight before he could finish his demands.

Just get the Hill surrounded. And seal the Grove. We're not going to get a second chance.

Who are you? he demanded to know.

Nobody's following, Tesla said.

This property's off-limits, somebody shouted from below.Come back down with your hands in the air. All of you.

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