Part 68 (1/2)
”We think Savarese left him there to starve to death,” Coughlin said.
O'Hara considered that a moment, then said: ”Yeah, that fits.” He nodded, then went on: ”But that guy didn't identify the cop to Savarese?”
”I don't think Mr. Ketcham knew Officer Prasko's name,” Was.h.i.+ngton said. ”When I go back in there, I will delve into that further.”
”If Officer Prasko is still alive, Vincenzo Savarese doesn't have his name,” O'Hara said flatly.
”I don't need that, for G.o.d's sake!” Amy exclaimed in horror.
”Need what?” Wohl said.
”Mickey means this gangster will take the law into his own hands, right?”
”Well, maybe not the law, law, Amy,” O'Hara said. ”An Amy,” O'Hara said. ”An ax ax possibly, or maybe a chain saw, something to cut Officer Prasko slowly into small pieces. . . .” possibly, or maybe a chain saw, something to cut Officer Prasko slowly into small pieces. . . .”
”I have a sick girl-a very nice sick girl-who has been subjected to an unspeakably brutal rape. She is on the edge of schizophrenia right now. If she hears now, or at some later time, that her grandfather brutally-”
”I get the picture,” Wohl said. ”And believe me, we're going to try very hard to keep Savarese from getting at Officer Prasko.”
”Answer Amy's question, Peter,” O'Hara said. ”Why don't you arrest Prasko? If nothing else, that would make it harder for Savarese to get at him when he gets his name. And he will get his name.”
”We have reason to believe the whole Narcotics Five Squad is dirty,” Coughlin answered for Wohl.
”That's interesting,” O'Hara replied. ”You are going to tell me about that, right?” interesting,” O'Hara replied. ”You are going to tell me about that, right?”
”Jesus!” Danny the Judge said. It was the first time he'd heard anything about that.
”I shouldn't have to tell you, Danny,” Coughlin said ”that that doesn't go any further than this room. And that includes your brother-in-law, the deputy commissioner.”
”Yes, sir,” Danny the Judge said.
”Afterward, I'll tell him I ordered you to keep him in the dark,” Coughlin said. ”He won't like it, but we're too close to getting these sc.u.m to take any chance of having it go down the drain because too many people know what we're doing.”
”Thank you,” Danny the Judge said.
”Now that Five Squad is on the table,” Wohl said, ”we theorize that the rape of Miss-the girl was raped during a Five Squad drug bust. And that the bust itself was dirty.”
”How?” O'Hara asked.
”This is all speculation, Mickey,” Wohl said. ”But I think what we're going to find is that when Five Squad makes a bust, and there are seized drugs-and/or cash-not all of it makes it to the evidence room.”
O'Hara picked up on that immediately.
”And what drug dealer is going to complain to anybody that he had three kilos of s.h.i.+t when he was arrested, and only two was turned in as evidence?”
”That is the theory,” Was.h.i.+ngton said. ”b.u.t.tressed a few minutes ago when Mr. Ketcham indignantly announced that not only had Officer Prasko raped the girl, but that he had also stolen twenty thousand dollars from him.”
”What's the girl's name?” O'Hara asked.
”You don't need to know that, Mickey!” Amy said.
O'Hara ignored her.
”I can find out,” O'Hara said.
”Right now, Mickey,” Wohl said, ”we're friends. We have been friends for a long time. Don't do anything to change that.”
”That sounds like a threat,” O'Hara said.
”Not a threat, a statement of fact,” Wohl said.
”From me, Mickey,” Coughlin said ”you can consider it a threat.”
”I ally myself with Chief Coughlin,” Was.h.i.+ngton announced. ”We are not talking of soiling the girl's reputation, we are dealing, according to Dr. Payne, with shoving the girl over the precipice into schizophrenia. Your readers do not need to know the girl's name, if schizophrenia is to be the price.”
”I'm missing something here,” O'Hara said. ”When they try this slimeball-you are are going to prosecute the b.a.s.t.a.r.d, I presume?-her name will be a matter of public record.” going to prosecute the b.a.s.t.a.r.d, I presume?-her name will be a matter of public record.”
”My G.o.d, I didn't think of that!” Amy said in almost a wail. ”If that girl is subjected to the kind of humiliation she would get in a trial, the damage would be devastating. And irreparable.”
”They will, of course, correct me if I err,” Was.h.i.+ngton said ”but what I think Chief Coughlin and Inspector Wohl have in mind is seeing that society is protected from this individual for a very long time by seeing that he is prosecuted-and incarcerated-for all of his criminal activity except except the rape.” the rape.”
”Do you think a jury is going to get all worked up because a poor, underpaid cop has ripped off a drug dealer?” Mickey said. ”A good lawyer-even one six months out of law school-would have the jury voting him cop of the year.”
”What I have been thinking, Dr. Payne, listening to all of this . . .” Walter Davis of the FBI began. It was the first time he had opened his mouth since Chief Coughlin had ordered Was.h.i.+ngton to proceed, over Davis's objections, with his interrogation of Ketcham. ”. . . is that if we can bring to the U.S. Attorney appropriate evidence, Officer Prasko-and the others-can be prosecuted under civil rights statutes.”
”Run that by me again, Walter?” Coughlin asked.
”Maybe I'm wrong, Denny,” Davis said, ”but it seems to me that you and Peter are thinking that what Officer Prasko-and the others-have done is-and it certainly is-a number of things: simple theft, theft of evidence, dereliction of duty, perhaps extortion, et cetera, et cetera.”
”And?” Coughlin asked.
”I'm suggesting that perhaps you haven't considered that it is a violation of an individual's civil rights-a federal felony-to extort money-or anything of value-from him, or her, under color of office.”
”I don't under-” Coughlin began.
”You're saying the U.S. Attorney would prosecute these clowns for violating the civil rights of drug dealers?” Wohl interrupted.
”Yes, I think that's entirely likely.”
”The 'color of office' meaning that police officers are officials of the City of Philadelphia?” Wohl pursued.
Davis nodded.
”Wouldn't that then permit the drug dealers to sue the City of Philadelphia for damages, since their civil rights had been violated by officials of the city?”
Coughlin thought: Peter's already starting to think like a police commissioner. Peter's already starting to think like a police commissioner.
”Possibly,” Davis said.