The Pawnisher, Intermission between factory and nightclub

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>Frank pulled up outside his apartment and turned off his car.
>He sat there quietly for five minutes, going over what had happened in his head.
>He got out of the car and walked into his apartment building. Nobody was out, so no one saw him come in and go to his apartment.
>He entered his apartment and locked the door behind him.
>Frank went to his kitchen table, passing several framed photographs that were set face down, and set his weapons on the table.
>He took off his coat and set it on the table too, inspecting it for blood stains or bullets holes.
>The were no holes, but plenty of blood had spattered him during the events that transpired. He would have to wash the stain out manually with his stain remover, not wanting to risk leaving DNA of anyone but him in his washing machine.
>Next he took off his kevlar vest. It also had some blood on it, but he could wipe that off with a wet cloth, what would take more work was the bullets embedded in the vest. There were five bullets embedded around the nose of the skull painted on the vest. Frank picked the bits of lead out of the vest with his fingers, placing them in a pile on the table.
>Next he grabbed his sewing supplies and carefully patched up the damage. Then he wiped the blood off the vest with a wet washcloth. He got out his paints and touched up the paint for the skull, and hung the vest to dry on the back of a chair.
>He took off his boots and looked at them, the snow had washed all the blood off already so he set them aside.
>There was no blood on his pants or his t-shirt either.
>He brought his coat to the bathroom sink and meticulously washed the blood out of it, and hung it from the towel rack to dry.
>He grabbed two more magazines for his gun to replace the ones he had left behind at the factory.
>He went into the kitchen and grabbed the cookies from the counter and sat on the couch in front of his tv to watch the new.
>He ate the cookies as the anchors detailed the shooting at a drug manufacturing plant "17 dead, 3 injured. A manufacturing site for illegal drugs, police arrived after getting a call about gunfire in the area. It is unknown at the moment who were the shooters, but police are investigating.
>Frank finished off the cookies and turned off the tv.
>The raccoon had told him that the guy in charge of the manufacturing sector of the mafia was a weasel named Tony Weasalo, and that he frequented a nightclub in the nocturnal district called "Night Eyes".
>Frank knew where he was going next and laid in his bed and fell asleep.
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