Black Twins Threatened By Cops At Bar. Next,  Unaware They Are Both FBI Agents

Someone had soaked everything in accelerant. He tried for his office. Backups were on that laptop, but the heat shoved him back. Smoke clawed into his lungs.

 The fire roared, swallowing framed photos, worn bar stools, and years of evidence. Raone barely escaped before the roof caved. He stood on the street coughing, watching his life burn blue orange.continue reading …