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The cop gaped. “Oh, shit, I didn’t now . ” A long pause. ” Why do I bother? Nash thought; let their sergeant give them the nickel lesson. Cooley was approaching, his head down, the collar of his blue nylon jacket up against the rain. ” Cooley looked at the corpse and shook his head. “The bastard tried to ram us. I had no choice. He spun the car around and headed right toward us. A big fucking car like that would’ve gone through that Fury like a ball bat through a cream pie. Christ, the two of us would’ve both been strained through the fucking radiator grille.
There was no point in dwelling on the fusillade Cooley had let off during the pursuit, or the shots fired after the car had stopped. Nash just prayed that some of the bullets had hit the son of a bitch from the front. Afterward, it was the usual mob scene. The ambulance arrived first, and then the crime-scene people crawling around, marking and retrieving shell casings and taking photographs. Five minutes later there arrived a couple of extremely unlucky homicide investigators from the Twentieth Precinct, within whose jurisdiction the event (technically a homicide) had occurred.
He also pulled a big surveyor’s tape measure from the trunk of his car and took a remarkable number of measurements. Meanwhile, his partner was directing another CSU person with a camcorder and light. They were walking slowly up and down the highway. The camcorder light beam pointed downward, and both men were bent slightly, as if making a nature film about the lives of roadway insects. Soon after this investigation had begun, Cooley and Nash’s shift lieutenant, Robert Maguire, drove up and looked around, carefully avoiding any contact with the two homicide detectives.