CHAPTER 160

As Thomas Bolton's convoy pulled up into the parking lot of the hospital, Thomas' phone rang on his leg and he looked at it - it was the cop he had called to go pick up the hair strand.

"Have you picked it up now?" He asked as soon as he took the phone to his ear.

"Yes," the cop replied gruffly.

"Good." Thomas said then asked "How long is it going to take before the results are ready?"

"At least 4-5 days," the cop responded nonchalantly and Thomas almost snapped at him. The hell he would wait for '4-5 days'!!!! He wanted those results as soon as possible.

"That's too far. I want them sooner," Thomas said.

"Well, I'll try my best to get them for you in three days, but you're going to have to double my fee." the cop said with the same nonchalance.

"I''ll triple it if you get me the damned results in two days," Thomas said and hung up without waiting for a reply. He knew the cop would get him the results soon because that was what dirty cops like himself did; they sang for t