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Alec had been under for a long time, 11 months. The Silent Church gang had locked up the East Boston underworld for more than 30 years. Yet had only taken six months of information from one source to break them apart. For that time, Alec had become a surrogate son to the gangs leader, Quintin Morris. Spending the first five months of his cover in a jail cell to make his game more realistic, Alec met Quintin inside and not too long after his “release” he was inducted into the Silent Church. For the next six months, he fed information to the BPD until finally, the time was right and raids were conducted. Not a single man escaped justice and Alec knew he had done his job. He was looking forward to a well-deserved break, maybe a little trip to California, he heard the town of Justice was ok for a fun weekend. This however did not come to pass. As he slowly began to take the time to shred the remnants of his cover, the young officer was approached by Edward O’Bannion who made him an offer that was way too hard to refuse.

Now he sat in this derelict building that should’ve been torn down years ago, listening to a man who was almost booted from the department for actually doing the job he was paid for. The Major was a legend, everybody knew it. Quickly, Alec scanned the file he was handed. On the other side of the room he heard his name uttered between The Major and Talamantez. His dark eyes flickered across the room to the blonde bombshell, Ana before returning to Armonia who was now beckoning him over. He closed the file and tucked into under his arm as he got up from his chair and moved over to their table in O’Bannion’s makeshift office. “You wanted to see me?”

“Yes son” The Major grinned a toothy grin as he flicked his hands back. “My dear daughter here wants to do follow up on the friends and family. She taking you with her. Since I know people are your forte I agreed” Of course that last remark was dripping with sarcasm, Alec was great with people…when he was undercover, people in his everyday life…not so much. “Remember the rules of the Lexicon, my son, my daughter and you will be fine. Go forth my children, rattle some cages and let’s hope a dead bird falls out somewhere”

Alec exited the building with Armonia by is side. “We’ll take my car” He popped the button on his key chain and unlocked his rather unremarkable, standard issue Lincoln town car and climbed into the driver’s seat. “First and only rule of my car, I control the radio” He started the engine and the radio began to play Wakey!Wakey! – War Sweater.

“So where to first?”

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