Secret Isaac
“He had his men shop for two women at a time. He wouldn’t go near that ugly red fortress at 1 Police Plaza. He took a ride to Centre Street and sat in his old rooms. He shouldn’t have fucked his mentor’s wife. Now he owed Marsh. His deputies were going gray in the head. Who were these two cunts that belonged to Isaac? Sylvia Berkowitz was on the loose. They didn’t mind scrambling for her. But why did they have to shadow this Jennifer lady? Isaac demanded all her moves. The First Dep was reluctant to get Mrs. Pears on the phone. She might hang up on a prick like him. Isaac was a terrible suitor. He would snake in and out of a woman’s life. No one could stand him for very long. He was an uncivilized boy, fifty-one years old.
His deputies had no “buys” on Sylvia Berkowitz. She must have shrunk into the ground, like that big Irish ape, O’Toole. Not the green-eyed one. Jennifer Pears was a piece of cake. Soon as she said goodbye to her doormen, Isaac’s deputies had her under control.
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