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Pete hung up, and sighed. He stood up, put the phone back on the counter, and headed upstairs to his room.
Pete hung up, and sighed. He stood up, put the phone back on the counter, and headed upstairs to his room.
There was a at the door. Pete walked over and opened it.
"Phone for you, Pete," Dan said, handing it to him. He nodded thanks, and answered as the concierge left. "Hello?"
"Pete Vance," a familiar female voice said. "This is Ruth McKenzie. You were my driver when I was running my...errands with Norwood."
"So I recall. What is it, Miss McKenzie?"
"Call me Ruth. Anyway, I've heard about what you've been getting up to with Tommy Vercetti. Took out the Haitian leader in a storm, that right?"
"Yes."
"You must really be one tough son of a bitch then, Pete. Keith Jamison tells me you're looking for something. Maybe we can help. Find us at 175 Beachside Avenue in Washington."
"You mean..." Pete thought for a moment. "Jimmy Pegorino's place?"
"That's right. You seem to know a lot about Vice City considering that you're new here. See you around."
He headed downstairs, grabbing his weapons and vest. He called Kaufman for a cab, and returned the phone to Dan. After waiting outside for a few minutes, a taxi pulled up, and he climbed inside.
"Hey there, Pete," Ted said.
"You got here fast," he replied, impressed.
"I just dropped off a fare in Vice Point. Where to?"
"175 Beachside Avenue."
"Will do," the taxi driver said, pulling the cab out of the lane and turning right at the first street. "You know," he added, "I've got the same fare giving me that address several times. Let me guess...you're going to see McKenzie?"
"Yes," Pete said. "She seems trustworthy."
"She is," Ted said. "But I ain't so sure about that partner of hers, Norwood. Something off about him."
When they reached Pegorino's place, Pete paid Ted, and knocked on the door. It was answered rather quickly, and McKenzie was waiting for him. "There you are. Come in." She closed the door behind them, and led him to the living room. Sitting around the room were Hal Norwood, Keith Jamison, Gus, and a dark-haired man he guessed to be Jimmy Pegorino. As Ruth sat down on a couch, and gestured for Pete to do so as well, he sized up the man. Pegorino had black hair cropped short, dark, narrow eyes, and a long, narrow chin. He had a rather tense look about him.
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