The pieces were falling into place each Revelation leading to another the corrupt machine was vast but it was no longer invisible and as midnight approached its Architects were learning. A hard truth no system no matter how powerful could survive exposure to the light the Oakwood Bar and Grill sat on the outskirts of Mill Creek. It its neon sign flickering in the late night Darkness inside Sheriff Reynolds da Clayton and three senior officers huddled in a back Booth. Their voices low and Urgent empty whiskey glasses littered the table liquid courage for men watching their world collapse the feds are everywhere. Officer Langley muttered his usual Swagger replaced by barely contained Panic they're going through everything arrest records evidence logs Financial documents Clayton's perfectly pressed suit was wrinkled now.
His collar dark with nervous sweat we need to coordinate our stories if we all stick to the same narrative narrative. Reynolds cut in his voice harsh they have the files William all of them your precious narrative won't explain away offshore accounts and falsified evidence. The bars door swung open letting in a blast of cool night air judge William Blackwood entered his judicial Authority Stripped Away by fear. He slid into the booth ordering a double Scotch with Trembling Hands my office is being searched as we speak Blackwood announced they're pulling records of every case I've handled. In the past decade the doj is cross- referencing my rulings with the payment schedules they found in Clayton's files.
Outside unseen by the corrupt officials Federal surveillance teams documented every entrance and exit agent Mitchell's voice crackled over secure channels all Targets are in position strike teams standby. Back at the police station Darius watched the operation unfold on multiple screens Jordan Stood Beside him his presence radiating controlled Fury. As they listened to the corrupt officials through hidden microphones they're scared Darius observed finally realizing what they've done good. Jordan replied fear makes people sloppy makes them talk inside the bar the conversation grew more desperate Reynolds drained another glass. His face flushed we should have killed Carter when we had the chance made it look like another suicide in custody Clayton's head snapped up keep your voice down and don't.
Talk about the other incidents not here not ever why not Langley laughed bitterly the feds already know they found. The hidden Case Files all 17 suicides complete with the EO actual cause of death report We buried in the surveillance van. Agent Mitchell keyed her radio did you get that full confession to multiple murders move in on my mark the corrupt officials were too focused on their Panic to notice. The unmarked Vehicles surrounding the bar FBI teams took up positions at every exit while doj agents prepared to serve multiple Federal warrants Blackwood was still talking. His words slurring slightly I can't go to prison do you know what they do to judges inside especially judges who sent innocent men to their deaths none of us.