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Nutsy was watching television and eating Froot Loops out of the box when we walked in. He looked at Ranger and all color drained from his face. Ranger took the remote off the coffee table and shut the television off.
“I told Ranger everything,” I said to Nutsy. “He’s going to help us.”
“Stephanie said you had the jewelry evaluated. Do you have that in writing?” Ranger asked Nutsy.
“No,” Nutsy said. “I had Big Al look at it.”
Big Al ran a pawnshop on Broad. It was next door to one of Vinnie’s rivals, Tip Top Bail Bonds.
“Big Al would know,” Ranger said, “but I’d like to see the pieces.”
“It’s all in Duncan’s attic. We put everything into a box marked ‘Christmas decorations.’?”
“Clever,” Ranger said. “Let’s take a look.”
Ranger took the scenic route to Duncan’s perfectly organizedhouse so we would have a chance to check out the beggar dudes. It was still too early for prime-time begging and we didn’t see Marcus. We parked at the curb and walked to the front door. Ranger had us inside before Nutsy could find his key.
“How does he do that?” Nutsy whispered to me.
“I haven’t a clue,” I said.
We walked through the house and Nutsy released the stairs that led to the attic. He climbed the stairs and returned with the “Christmas decorations” box.
Ranger opened the box and we all looked inside. The jewelry was in a jumble. Some pieces were wrapped in tissue. Some were scattered. An earring here, a ring there.
“This is a mess,” I said.
“You should have seen it when it was in the garbage bag,” Nutsy said. “The few pieces that might be worth something we wrapped in the tissue paper. It’s not like they’re actually real, but we thought they were pretty.”
“We need to have this professionally evaluated and cataloged,” Ranger said to Nutsy. “In the meantime, I think it would be interesting to have you pay a visit to Plover.”
“He’ll shoot me!”
“Not with his security guard looking on. Not during business hours. And not in front of Stephanie. She was hired to find you. She’s going to bring you to Plover to prove she found you. She’s going to collect her finder’s fee. She’s going to tell Plover that you’re unarmed and would like to talk to him. Then she’ll tell you that she’ll be waiting outside.”
“What will I say to him?”
“In a quiet voice that the security guard can’t hear, you’lltell Plover that you have his jewelry, and you know he wants it back. Tell him that terrorizing your family isn’t a step in the right direction because it makes you angry. And when you’re angry you’re not in the mood to negotiate.”
“Yeah, that’s good,” Nutsy said. “What else?”
“That should be enough. You don’t want to do a lot of talking. He’ll ask you what it is that you want. Tell him you want two hundred thousand. And you want him to leave you alone.”
“Do you think he’ll do that?” Nutsy asked.
“No,” Ranger said.
“What about the security guard?” Nutsy asked. “What ifheshoots me?”
“He isn’t going to shoot you,” Ranger said. “You aren’t armed, and you aren’t threatening anyone. And he’ll know that Stephanie is waiting for you outside the store. The guard can remove you from the store but that’s the extent of his power.”
“I guess that’ll be okay,” Nutsy said. “If I yell, you’re going to come rescue me, right?”
“Right,” Ranger said.
Ranger cut across town and pulled into the Rangeman garage. We met Tank, Ranger’s second in command, on the fifth floor. Tank served in Special Forces with Ranger, and he lives up to his name.
Ranger handed the Christmas box over to Tank. “Give this to Kevin Mealy for an itemized assessment and send Sal to my office with a wire. I want the Cobalt N317.”
