Jake Randolph, Private Investigator Pt. 136

"I can imagine," I said.

"Anyhow, the Feds had Frankie in witness protection locked up tighter than a nun's underpants. So, Vic had to hire a professional killer to take Frankie out."

I looked puzzled, "Doesn't the Mob have their own people for those sorts of things?"

Mallory shook his head, "They wouldn't sanction the hit. They were basically hanging Vic out to dry."

I smirked, "There really is no honor among thieves, is there?"

Mallory continued talking, "As a result, Vic had to look elsewhere for a hit man capable enough to whack a witness under maximum security protection."