The Avenger 5 - The Frosted Death - Plot & Excerpts
There wasn’t a police chief in the United States who didn’t know of him. But here in New York, where The Avenger had his headquarters, every cop on the force knew about him, from the greenest rookie up. That was why the homicide man had called Benson, without question, a few minutes after looking at the corpse that was so eerily like a snow man. The doctor was curious. He, like most ordinary citizens, didn’t know about Benson. “How is it,” he said, “that the police department calls on a private citizen like this? Or is Benson with the Federal law department?” “No, he’s a private citizen,” said the detective. “But I don’t—” The homicide man looked around mechanically to see if any reporters were in earshot. Because if there were, he’d have had to soft-pedal about The Avenger. Not only did the force dislike to go on record as asking help outside itself, but also, Benson hated publicity.
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