When Wohl handed him the cup, Lowenstein said, "I want you to know that before I came out here, I called Homicide and Organized Crime and Narcotics and told them that I completely agreed with Czernick's decision and that they were to give cooperation with you their highest priority. Goddamn lie, o
f course, about me agreeing, but it wasn't your fault, and I want the people who shot that young cop. As far as the DeZego job goes, frankly you're welcome to that one. I don't want the Detweilers mad at me."
"Thanks a lot, Chief," Wohl said.
"What's this I hear that one of your guys is dirty?"
"No. I don't think so. The Narcotics sergeant went off the deep end."
"Is that so?"
"The cop he suspected of being dirty is Matt Payne."
"Dutch Moffitt's nephew? I thought that he was working for you."
"He is. Payne drove into the parking lot shortly after the Detweiler girl. The Narcotics sergeant was watching her. Right afterward Payne drove away, which the sergeant thought was suspicious. Payne drives a Porsche, which is the kind of a car a successful drug dealer would drive. And then, when the Narcotics guy found out Payne was a cop, he really put his nose in high gear."
"But he's clean?"
"Payne parked his car there because he was also headed for the Union League, and the reason he drove the car away was because the 9^ th District lieutenant, Foster Lewis…?"
"I know him. Just made lieutenant. Good cop."
"… on the scene sent him to tell the Detweiler family, at the Union League."
"Payne drives a Porsche?"
Wohl nodded.
"Nice to have a rich father."
"Obviously."
"I heard Denny Coughlin put him in your lap."
"Chief Coughlin and the gentleman with an interest in the Police Department we were discussing earlier," Wohl said. "After Payne shot the rapist the mayor told the newspapers that Payne is my special assistant, so I decided Payneis my special assistant."
"Good thinking," Lowenstein said, chuckling.
"I also got Foster H. Lewis, Jr., this morning," Wohl said.
"Lewis's son is a cop?"
"Just got out of the Academy."
"Why did they sent him here?"
"Just a routine assignment of a new police officer that the mayor just happened to announce in a speech at the First Abyssinian Baptist Church."
"Oh, I see." Lowenstein grunted. "The Afro-American voters. There' s two sides to being the mayor's fair-haired boy, aren't there?"
"Chief," Wohl said solemnly, "I have no idea what you're talking about."
"The hell you don't," Lowenstein growled. "What are you going to do with the Lewis boy?"
"1 gave him to Tony Harris, as a gofer. Harris has Lewis, and Jason Washington just borrowed Payne."
"To do what?"