Bioshock Rapture Chapter 15 PART THREE The Third Age of Rapture B

Bioshock Rapture Chapter 15 PART THREE The Third Age of Rapture B

The sound of the door opening prompted him to close the notebook. He didn’t want anybody to know about Atlas who didn’t have to … It was Reggie, closing the door behind him. “Well boss, we done it. Up in Apollo Square. Three of ’em!” “Three! They all good and dead? Or just shot up a little?” Reggie nodded, tapped a cigarette from a pack. “They’re dead, boss. Three dead cops, laying side by side.” He lit the cigarette and flicked the match so that a little trail of smoke arced to the ashtray. “Cops?” Fontaine snorted. “Those half-assed constables aren’t cops. They’re bums with badges.” “Far as I’m concerned, all cops are bums with badges. Anyhow, we nailed ’em. They never knew what hit ’em. I shot two of ’em myself.” He blew smoke at the lightbulb. “Boss—I don’t like to question your, uh, strategy—hell, you own a big piece of this wet ol’ town. But are you sure hitting these constables is going to get you what you want?” Fontaine didn’t respond immediately. He knew what Reggie was really ask…