Dipper Tyrone Novels & Stories

“I didn’t hear anything, but Mandy thinks the other agents were insinuating that this wasn’t an accident.” “That’s because it wasn’t,” a muscular black man of nearly six and a half feet replied. They all looked up and then up again. His frame was massive, yet he moved gracefully, like an athlete. In what had to be a practiced move he’d made hundreds of times, he pulled out his badge saying, “Deputy Director Tyrone Stephens with the FBI white-collar division. We have witnesses informing us of a black vehicle that, after repeated attempts to run Agent Tabor off the road, finally succeeded in causing the car to crash. Unfortunately, they didn’t get a license plate number.”

"I think Tyrone sent one of his men to try and kill me." No! ^^^^