The Bridge Ch 30 End On A Rose

The Bridge - Chapter Thirty - Rose

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Chapter 30 - Rose

I didn't need to meet Dieter Rose to not like him. The interrogation of 'Whips' Wilder was enough for me. And when I met him for the first time in his Center City shop, it just sealed the deal. I couldn't wash my hand enough after shaking his. Gloria, even in her ignorance, felt the same. She just had a feeling he was dirty, even though she did not know he was the one who initiated the raid on her home. She had a gut feeling as to why we visited that shop on that Friday afternoon.

When Ninja reported his findings at the Rose estate of young women being held against their will to the team, I decided to fast track our next mission, before another neighbor gets hit. I felt that now was the time to move because of the success we had in reducing the number of his minions at the Tuttlehill home. It was time for a meeting at the Greenhouse. Time for the team's next mission.

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"I've gathered you together today to talk about our next mission." I told the troops as they milled around in the Greenhouse. "Some of you have already participated in a breach of the Rose Estate and have a feel for what we are up against. This mission will be much different. This time it will be a rescue mission and a data collection effort. I want to know what's there and I'm sending a non-team-member in to help. Lizzie and I have discussed it and she will be gathering photographic evidence while the rest of you palookas secure the space."

"Do you think it's wise to bring a non-team member in on an operation? I'd hate to have to spend my time on an operation to protect a non-combatant." Caroline said.

"Non-combatant, my ass," Lizzie said. "What do you think this is?" And she slapped the pistol on her hip.

"Don't take offense, Lizzie. Caroline is just looking out for your ass. Which is what she will be doing during this operation. Car, your assignment will be to keep Lizzie safe as she goes about her part of the mission. You literally will have her back. Understood?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Duane, why don't you and Herman outline the operation for the gang? I'd like to see what you have in mind."

"Thank you, Hannah. This will be an all hands on deck operation and a full breach of a substantial property. We may or may not meet with greater numbers resisting our effort, but I know we will out-talent them at every turn."

Hoagie stood up from his seat and raised his hand. "Do you think we have enough people, Duane? When we went in before, there was a pretty good contingency of people, mostly guards. Maybe fifteen people altogether. They were easy enough to evade, but confrontation is a whole 'nother story."

"Good call, Hoagie." Duane said. "We

do

have the element of surprise on our side. They have no reason to believe this is coming. There has been no evidence they are aware of our prior breach. Also, I expect after we took out so many of the gang Rose was using to do home invasions that he is looking for new people to replace those we left dead and bloody in the field of battle that was the Tuttlehill residence. There will be a dozen of us going in and I think we can hold our own against fifty of them, let alone fifteen. But make no mistake, this will not be an easy mission. This is a fifty/fifty operation, so success is by no means assured. We start training tomorrow. Herm."

"That's right, Duane. Everyone's seen the drone photos we have in our possession regarding the property, both inside and out. Ninja placed drones inside the property, and we have a good handle on the layout of all three floors. Unfortunately, Duane and I are at odds as to how to proceed and complete the mission. I think we should go in full destruction mode, and kill all the bad guys and rescue the girls from the basement. Duane thinks we should make minimum impact and get law enforcement involved. He thinks we should let

them

rescue the girls."

"After what I saw, I say kill them all, including Rose, and rescue the kids. They are no more than teenagers and don't deserve to go through what the cops will put them through. I say full Monte," Ninja said.

"I'm with you, man." Hoagie said.

Archer, who was standing there next to Ninja, put his fist in the air and said. "Let's go in silent and kill them all before they ever know it. Then let's rescue the girls. And according to Ninj, we should be bringing clothing for these poor things."

There was a mumble through the team as they chatted among each other and Alec was the first of our veteran team members to speak up.

"What are we going to do with Rose? I expect we will have to kill or waylay in some fashion the members of his paramilitary force. How about the real devil? How bad is this guy? Is he a Peace Dunbar or Makoo grade bad guy?"

"In ways he's worse." Duane said. "We believe this guy is raping and abusing the girls he is holding, but we are not sure what his position is regarding the buying and selling of these poor young things. But we don't know the extent of his reach and the number and quality of his contacts. I think we have to make off with this guy and do a real number on him to drain him of everything he knows."

I agreed with my man, "Taking down a major fence with great connections could be our greatest contribution to the wellbeing of the people of Chester County. I say we go in silent, like Archer recommends, but capture and restrain as many of their operators as possible without killing any more than we have to. Then we take off with Rose to an 'undisclosed location' and pump him till he's got nothing left. Let law enforcement do the cleanup and rescue the girls. That won't take more than a phone call. What say you all?"

"Hoo-rah," came the call from my veterans and affirmation from our new guys in the way of nods and other gestures. Looks like the Queen Bee does it again.

"Alright," Herman said. "We'll be using the new duo-guns on this raid. I have one for each of you, to take with you today. Familiarize yourselves with the weapon and start practicing so that your skills with this weapon are on point. Especially you new guys."

"Even me," called out Archer.

"Even you, Archer. As is becoming our new M.O. you will be one of the first ones in, and I want one of these guns on your hip."

"Yeah, but my arrows don't have a stun setting. You get hit with one, you're dead. Simple as that."

"If need be, your job may be that simple, but I doubt it." Duane said. "I'd still like to leave as few dead bodies around as possible. Especially ours. And I want Rose out of there alive and well. The Queen has plans for him and means to see them through. Problems?"

Nobody had any problems and Herman gave them the homework of studying the photos and diagrams he had sent to their supercells and orders to meet at the gun range with their new weapons at 10:00 hours tomorrow morning. Lizzie and I would be with them as well. For support and for practice. And to learn a whole new weapon.

After further discussion, the meeting broke up and everyone went to their assigned posts or home if they were off. I was thinking of getting Rapper involved in this mission, but decided against it. I still need him bonding with Gloria as much as possible right now.

When I brought up to Duane that I wanted to be on this mission, he balked, but eventually gave in when I both seduced him and actually acted as the voice of reason.

"Danny will be coming on this mission in the van to monitor the goings on from up close. I will stay with him and bring my bag in case I have to patch anyone up. You know you want me there. Right?"

"Not right. You should be in the videoconference center monitoring everything while Herbert is riding the Closet. Lizzie can represent you. You're more valuable to the mission being at home."

"Yeah, tell that to one of our team members lying on the ground bleeding. Then we'll see where I'm most valuable."

"Hannah, I love you, but..."

"There's no buts, just the love. The kids won't be home for several hours. Let's take a minute and make the most of it."

He decided it was more important that I take my new gun and strip it down and rebuild it. After which I dragged him upstairs, stripped myself down and gave him a quick blow job and stripped him down and let him do the rest. And he does that better than anyone.

Anyone

.

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We had been tracking Dieter Rose's movements for over a week, at the shop, at his home, and just about anywhere he traveled. We just wanted to establish a baseline and give the troops plenty of time to familiarize themselves with their new weapons. The duo-guns with the dual kill/stun capability.

Thursday, March 23rd, was the date we chose to conduct the raid. From established patterns, we expected Rose to be at his home when we made the assault on his property, and had flown a wasp drone into his vehicle to monitor his location when he traveled.

At five-fifty-five on the dot, Rose's Mercedes pulled onto his property and the trap was set. Danny was parked, with me in the van, in a neighboring cul-de-sac. I had my medical bag and could be onsite in a matter of minutes if need be. Until then, Danny and I monitored the actions of our teammates via their body-cams. Everyone was on the comm-link, so we all knew each other's status. We were also monitoring the wasp drone that was inside the property, monitoring both the placement of his people as well as Rose.

Avi, Ninja, Archer and Hoagie all snuck onto the property. Hoagie and Archer would waylay the guards at the front gate and let our people on foot and in vehicles in while others followed the first team in. Going against the flow, but following his instincts, Archer took the gate guards out with two quick bursts from his bow. Whack, whack. Two down, and the rest of the team, save the two drivers, Ronnie and Domingo, who would drive up to the front door of the house once the place was secured. And secured it was.

The team did a great job with their new weapons and preparing to enter the house; we left behind us four dead, and five stunned, locked up and awaiting disposition. Then the team entered the house where we encountered another eight of Rose's operators, two of which we killed, three stunned and three just outright surrendered.

And then there was Rose and his two personal sadistic guards. The ones who kept watch over and abused the girls currently in their possession. The three were down in the basement, what Ninja called the 'harem room,' which was little more than a tiled room with a small wading pool and accommodations to both torture and rape his poor victims, of which there were six currently.

All three men surrendered when Ninja, Avi and Hoagie entered with guns drawn. Ninja wasn't having any of it and he beat the shit out of the one guard and drowned the other in the pool. Both were bigger than him, but only in physical size. We took with us both the guard Ninja beat up and Dieter Rose. Caroline and Lizzie brought sweats for each of the girls and had them dress as Hoagie and Ninja led Rose and his beaten soldier to one of the cars. We left the girls behind with instructions to stay where they are and that the police would come and rescue them. Because of the dead body floating in the pool, we moved them to the living room up on the first floor.

After Lizzie shot the entirety of the house, and the girls were settled down, she went out to the place we called the Barn and took hundreds of shots of the space and its contents. She also got shots of all of Rose's operators, living and dead, so that we could evaluate who they were and where they came from. Hoagie rummaged through some of the contents of the barn and brought a selection of items with him to see if we could find out who their owners were.

Upon exiting the property, we left the doors all open and the front gate fully open. Then we had Herbert route a call around the world, and notified the 9-1-1 operator that the Chester County property had been attacked. We left behind only a wasp drone to monitor the police activity after our departure.

By the time the police arrived at Rose's property, we were at what you might call an undisclosed location. This particular one was the basement of Duane's house in Coatesville, which he still maintains and keeps as both his getaway and his secure storage.

The next morning, the news reported a major assault on the property out in Chadds Ford where multiple individuals were found dead and others were bound with zip ties. The individuals found alive were being questioned, but no determination of who the aggressors were could be determined, as everyone was masked and dressed all in black. The homeowner could not be located at this time and the reporter said they would update throughout the day. Hopefully, after the homeowner is found. Yeah, right? Good luck with that.

To this point, neither of the men in our possession had seen their aggressors, as our faces were covered by the balaclavas everyone wore, including myself when appropriate. That created the illusion that at some point we might set our prisoners free. Nothing could be further from the truth. But the illusion worked. His compatriot was in no shape to talk after Ninja beat him within an inch of his life, but Rose was singing like a bird with the hope he could still save his skin.

Herman and Domingo stood there scaring the shit out of him, literally, and Avi asked question after question. Rose got to where he was so scared and confused, he started speaking in German, his native tongue, even though he had spoken English almost exclusively for the past four decades. Even then Avi, a Yiddish speaker, followed him as Yiddish is derived mainly from the Germanic tongue.

There is a reason Avi is our intel guy. He did great. From Rose's confessions, we discovered two more fences who Rose knew and the pot of gold that was the place most of the stolen merchandise eventually landed. He also named several leaders of three home invasion crews and gave up where their location information was hidden at his shop as well as the combination to his safe.

Before the police decided to explore the contents of Rose's shop, Hoagie made the trip downtown, and gathered some intelligence of his own. Rose's desk was a hotbed of great information, as was the safe, and Hoagie knew exactly what to look for.

The memory sticks Hoagie returned with and the ledgers and other contents from the safe revealed much about Rose's trafficking activity. Not only was he a pervert, but he was trafficking dozens of young girls every year, in this country and overseas. The paper trail revealed the extent of his depravity and how far he would go to make a buck.

After reviewing the film Lizzie had shot and the data collected from Rose it was pretty clear that the only way he would receive proper justice is at the hands of Hannah Todd. But Duane disagreed and said that while he still doesn't know who we are that we should gather the evidence we have accumulated and turn his ass into the cops.

"Hah!" I said. "This guy's got way too many assets and connections. He'll be out on bail and in some foreign land in a day. No way we can let this guy go."

"Hannah, I had this guy chipped in his sleep. He has no idea we can track him anywhere. Just think of the possibilities if we let him go. Just think of what Avi and Les can do with that intel if they get their hands on it at Recovery."

"This guy Rose can really be a long-term asset, you know. We can get anything out of him, apparently, as long as we hold him captive. And then when he goes all Stockholm Syndrome on us, we won't know which way to go. There will be so much data."

"There you go again, Hannah Todd, playing 3-D chess while the rest of us are playing checkers. What would we do without you? I know what I would do. Not a whole hell of a lot. I love you, Hannah."

"Ooooh, mama likes the sound of that. I think I know where to have the rest of this conversation."

"Pillow talk?"

"Pillow talk. Don't we find our best solutions there?"

"That's where I find the best of everything in my world."

Gush. Time to celebrate our victory. I held my arms out to him and he grabbed me and picked me up and up to the bedroom we went. Happy place. Happy time. What came first, the talking or the sex? You guess. If you can't by now, shame on you.

It started with a bevy of kisses, followed by his hands lighting me on fire as he touched every part of me. Deeply. Clothes flew through the air as we undressed at full speed. The love we made was gentle and soothing. Not the stuff the Big 'O' is made of, but a nice, warm, comforting feeling that just washed over me as his big body took me to the places I love to go. He gives me goosebumps on my goosebumps.

After my goosebumps subsided, we pillow talked about next steps.

"So, Duane, what are we going to do about Rose? We have our share of options and they look better for us than him. All of them. He could be far too valuable to kill, but how and where do we keep him?"

"There's always the safe house."

"The safe house. And I don't know about this, why?"

"Plausible deniability."

"Oh? That's a mouthful."

"Nobody should

ever

know you have

any

involvement in this at all.

At all

."

"Have I ever told you what a good man you are?"

"I'd rather you showed me."

I outright attacked him, and this time, I got my pound session. Without that pillow, the babies would have been howling after I did some howling of my own. Purrr.

Now that I somewhat knew about the safe house and that Rose would not have to be held in Duane's basement indefinitely, I felt more at easy taking into consideration a longer-range plan. One where we could reap many benefits and keep both Recovery and Acquisitions

very

busy.

"Duane, we need more people. And I think we need to do some promoting. We have some great talent and it's time they were recognized."

"Boy, I didn't see that coming. I thought we were dealing with Rose."

"Done. He just became a non-urgency. Throw his ass in the safe house with a couple of the guys, and we will deal with him on a day-to-day basis. In the meantime, I have a Tuesday appointment with Mr. Rose at his shop downtown. I plan to keep that appointment."

"I see. Tell me more."

"I want to take Hoagie and Dom with me. Hoagie to investigate, and Dom to intimidate. Someone is employed at that store, and there has to be a second in command. I'm also thinking of bringing in Avi as another set of eyes. Before Tuesday, I want to interrogate Rose some more and find out about the goings on at the shop. Whoever shows up is going to be freaking out on Monday when they can't raise Rose."