End Game (Will Robie #5)(57)

King reached down to his boot, undid the heel, and pulled something out of the revealed compartment. When he held it up they could see it was a badge.

“FBI?” said Robie, looking stunned.

King nodded before putting the badge back in its hiding place. “Been out here for years. Undercover, of course.”

“But why?”

“You just have to look around to answer that. There are more vigilante groups out here than you can imagine. There are pockets of them in lots of states, but they tend to gravitate to the great outdoors—translation being ‘where law enforcement is spread very thin.’”

“But you started the King’s Apostles?” said Reel.

“It was excellent cover. And a great source of information and interaction with some of the worst scum you’ve ever seen. I’ve been building cases against these assholes, like Dolph, all this time. I couldn’t reveal myself to you initially, even though you were fellow Feds.”

“No problem there,” said Reel. “We don’t reveal ourselves either if we can help it.”

Robie said, “I had an encounter with one of your guys at the bar across the street. Bruce is his real name.”

“No, his real name is Special Agent Todd Cummins. He told me about the encounter and that you helped him out big-time in front of the others. I appreciate that.”

“So you got some backup here, that’s good,” said Robie.

“What’s your actual name?” asked Reel.

“Special Agent Dwight Sanders.”

“Well, you’re doing a helluva job, Agent Sanders. And thanks for saving our butts.”

Reel said, “So is that how your group is funded? With government dollars?”

“That’s a big part of it. But you have to get in the dirt and muck around if you want to get to the really bad stuff. The Apostles are just young guys looking for direction. If I hadn’t recruited them, Dolph or some others would have. We do a lot of good, but we do just enough bad for me to get what I need.”

Robie nodded. “Sounds like a plan.”

“So what were you doing at Dolph’s compound?” Sanders asked.

“We didn’t go voluntarily, they ambushed us,” replied Reel.

Robie added, “Dolph had Luke Miller beheaded. And we saw him kill Holly Malloy right in front of us.”

Sanders’s jaw dropped. “Shit. You witnessed this?”

“We did Holly, and we saw pictures of Luke. So you can nail that prick for murder.”

He gazed up at them. “I don’t know much about you two. But I made some calls, and I know enough to understand that you didn’t come here to be witnesses in a murder trial. You came here to find this Walton guy, who obviously is very important to this country.”

“Correct,” said Reel.

“Then I suggest you let me continue to build a case against Dolph and others. We’ll nail the SOB. I go after just Dolph now, years of work goes down the drain. There’re a lot more out there just like him. And I want them all.”

Reel snapped, “No way! He killed Holly in cold blood. We can’t just let this scum walk away. What if he’s trying to get out of the country right now?”

“Like I said, I’ve got inside ears. I’d know.”

“We should be calling the cops, the state police,” persisted Reel.

“You do that, then a big part of my investigation goes to shit. And are you two willing to testify to what you saw? Because otherwise there is no case against Dolph.”

Robie and Reel exchanged another glance.

Robie said, “That might be problematic for us.”

“Yeah, I thought so. See, Dolph has lawyers. I know that for a fact. And they’re good lawyers, so if we arrest him and try to bring a case, they’re going to get their shot at you. And they may dig up stuff on you two that the government doesn’t want dug up. And the reason why you’re here in the first place to find Mr. Walton will also come out. They’ll drag this thing out for a long, long time. I doubt your boss back in DC will be pleased by that.”

“Shit,” said Reel.

“We can’t do that, Jess,” said Robie.

“Let me handle this,” said Sanders. “It’s what I do for a living. When the time is right, the hammer will come down and he will stand trial for Holly’s murder. I swear to you he will.”

“But if we can’t testify?”

“Were there other people in the room when he did it?”

“Yes, quite a few,” said Robie.

“I’ll have enough leverage over his stormtroopers by then that I’ll get them to turn on him for a plea deal.”

“Just keep eyes on him. He knows we’re Feds. And he knows we saw what he did. He may make a run for it.”

“If he does try to flee, we’ll pick him up.”

“But now that you rescued us, won’t he be coming for the Apostles? He’ll know it was you, right?”

“We’ve been at odds for a long time, and this was not our first skirmish. But you two being there complicates things for Dolph. He’s not going to be worried about retaliating against me so much as he’s going to be concerned with saving his own ass.”

“What’s the source of Dolph’s funding?” asked Robie.