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Nov 30th

Dear Nic

k,

Well,

it’s been a few weeks since I last wrote you. Hoping that your posting in Ramadi is

going okay and that the insur

gents ar

en’t making too muc

h of a nuisance of themselves on your

daily ops.

Back at home

, things ar

e going from bad to w

orse. Gang violence has r

eached a level

we’ve not seen since the cr

ackhouse w

ars of the early nineties — and not just in the rough

neighborhoods,

either

. The gangs seem to be or

ganizing themselves with almost r

eligious fer

vor. 

I don’t say this lightly

, but it feels lik

e the city is at w

ar with itself

, and if something isn’t done

soon,

we’re

 going to lose the city to the Bur

ners — a g

roup of psyc

ho-terrorist r

evolutionaries.

Thing is,

with the sons of the city o

verseas,

fighting a w

ar that seems lik

e it’s hell-bent

on nothing

, us old-timers ar

e left fighting for the fr

eedom of the city

. We need our toughest young

men bac

k. Guys lik

e you with combat e

xperience might not ha

ve been the first c

hoice a couple

years bac

k. But right no

w the Mayor and the Chief of Police ar

e planning to tak

e the fight to 

the gangs. 

We gotta meet these bastar

ds head on,

on their ter

ms. “Soft”

policing don’t w

ork 

with these animals. Hot lead,

flash bangs and good old-fashioned brutality is the only language

they understand. 

A “Zero 

Tolerance”

task for

ce of tooled-up cops seems lik

e the only w

ay to rid

the city of this cancer

. If the Mayor gets his w

ay, we’

re gonna be r

eady to hit bac

k by the end of

next month.

I don’t w

ant to sound lik

e a brok

en recor

d but the Masons ha

ve alw

ays been city cops

and, while I kno

w you made your decision and ha

ve made the Marine Corps your life

, maybe no

w

you should be r

ethinking wher

e your lo

yalties lie

. To the city and folks that nurtur

ed you or to

those suits in 

Washington who seem mor

e inter

ested in lining their poc

kets than anything else

.

I’ll say no mor

e but you w

ouldn’t r

ecognize our neighborhood — it’

s gone to hell,

and I need to

get bac

k on shift in a couple of hours. Bac

k in the ey

e of the stor

m again,

trying to get mor

e intel

on these Bur

ner assholes.

Anyw

ay, son,

I’ll say so long no

w — will you write me soon and tell me what you think?

Maybe staying in the Corps feels lik

e the right thing to do car

eer-wise

, but your family and your

city need you no

w. 

Love,

Jack

1 December

Dear Nick,

I hoped I'd never have to send this message - but
things have changed in a big way since you headed out
on your latest tour. Your father was out on patrol
yesterday as normal. He and Steve Zuchero had just
arrived in their patrol car to investigate a warehouse
break-in, when a gang surrounded the car, smashed in the
windows and molotoved it. Your dad didn't stand a chance
- Zuchero managed to escape on foot but couldn't do
anything to save Jack. Not only did they let him burn,
but they held off the Emergency Services and back-up
with handguns as he fried.

Nick, I know that me and your dad used to rib you for
the choices you've made over the years, but hear me out.
Right now, this new unit I'm heading up, name of T-Zero,
needs men like you, who've seen the horror of war. 
With my connections, graduating the Police Academy is 
a formality. Just get your ass back here for Jack's
funeral and maybe you can help take the battle to these
bastards!! 

With deepest condolences,

Adam Wolf

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