Bioshock Rapture Chapter 10 PART TWO The Second Age of Rapture C

Bioshock Rapture Chapter 10 PART TWO The Second Age of Rapture C

Why you think I’m doing this job free?” the electrician said, clipping the words. His tone dripped venom. “Need the heat. Can’t get into the ducts without you Ryan Industries types along. Not if I don’t want the constables after me.” Bill nodded and thumped on the back door of the pawnshop. “Who is it?” called a gruff voice from inside. “Bill McDonagh! Looking for Arno Deukmajian! You got my Jet Postal?” “Yeah, yeah, come on in.” The man who opened the brass-sheathed door looked as gruff as his voice sounded. He was a squat-faced man in a rumpled suit with a scar through his lower lip. His arms were too long for his suit jacket. His hair was bristly short. “Yeah, I’m Arno Deukmajian. This here’s my shop. Come in, come in … if you have to.” The three men entered the dusty, dimly lit back room where there was barely room to move about. Piled floor to ceiling were appliances, radios, lady’s shoes, gowns, boxes of guns, boxes of watches, silver picture frames, anything that could be hocked. “I…