The Chaser calls Fred, his best informant, on his cell phone and they agree to meet at The Brass Bass.
Fifteen minutes later, The Chaser parks his black Lincoln on the Miami Avenue a block south from the bar. The Brass Bass is a small neighborhood bar and true to its name there is a lunker largemouth bass imprisoned in brass behind the bar.
The Chaser strolls into the bar, adjusts his eyes to the dim lighting, and sees Fred sitting in a corner booth already working on a beer.
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