A Contract Worth Ten G's.

My name is Mike Blanch, sitting at home by myself there was a knock at my door. There stood two police officers, one asked me if I knew Mike Blanch. You just found him, I said with a smile. In less than ten seconds they had me cuffed. Sitting in their car, on the way to the airport. I got a mental contact with my friend Ralph Scarpatti. I'm kidnapped, and they are taking me to the airport. I'll fix it, I heard in my head. Arriving to the airport, my kidnappers had to fly north by themselves. Then after stopping a second kidnapping by armed criminals, and closing down the big drug-pusher. This story had a happy ending with all criminals in federal jails.