Shark's Tooth

“Close.  Mayor’s office.  Reminding us it’s not a shark attack.”

“They got any reason to believe that?”

“What you’d expect,” said Blackbeard.

“You mean like, it can’t be sharks we never have a problem with sharks, we don’t even have sharks, those things they catch off the pier are just really big guppies with really big teeth?”

“You got it.”

They saw a man, a big man, come into view from one side in the house.  He was in no hurry, and it took him a long time to get to the door.  He opened the door and stood there, big Asian guy with a shaved head, wearing workout pants and a sleeveless shirt, arms crossed and biceps flexing as he eyed them.

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