I had been keeping an eye on the one they called Night Warden up in Chicago. Tonight, Spex had informed me the enforcement officer was trying to locate me. Interested in his inquiries, I waited on top of an abandoned, condemned building in the lower class part of Gothic City for his arrival.
He quickly found me, and in his modulated voice, said,"Jesse, I can offer you an empire beyond your widest dreams. From there, you can take the world. All you have to do is let me keep my assets in Chicago, and grant some territory to accociates of mine. Still, you'll run things your way. Far better than the oppression people are going though now. What do you say? Think about the riches you'll achieve!"
I smiled. My back was to him and I had a kerchief over my mout, so he didn't see it. Spex scanned him while I gave the man my reply.
"Chicago, you said?" I asked softly, in my coolest business voice. "I have no interest in gaining an empire in a night, Jacob. Though I could use a few assets and connections in that fine city." I paused, looking down at the busy street below me. Even here, Gothic had a nighttime buzz that rivaled hat of most of the country's biggest cities. "I need specifics, sir. I'd like to know how, exactly, I can profit from helping you. I have little interest in money and as I said before, don't need to become all-powerful overnight. So how does helping you help me?"
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