Chapter 44 FORCED COOPERATION

'Who is Paul?' The inspector asked, with the black eyes still on me.

'I am Paul,' I said. I didn't recognize my voice; it was low and frightened, and I felt shame for revealing my fear to him.

The inspector stood in front of me. I smelled beer in his breath, and I wondered if it was from a hangover. He stared at me for a couple of seconds longer and I shifted my eyes to his middle again, seeing the pistol tied to the side of his hip.

'So, you are Paul?' he asked, and licked his lips. 'I heard you are stubborn. But as a policeman it is my job to deal with hardened, stubborn criminals and believe me, after eighteen years in the force I know how to do that. It's what I do every day; I deal with criminals, and I love the job. In fact, I was born for this job.'

He paused and I imagined it was to allow his words to have the proper effect on me.

'You don't want to be stubborn or difficult with me or with my friends here,' he said, 'because you will regret it.'

He stepped closer and his sta
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