The French Connection

For Frank Francis, the morning of October 13 started off how they always did. He stopped by Jerry's Joint on 22nd Street for a black coffee and lightly buttered poppy seed bagel before heading to Midtown Park, located at the intersection of 24th and 25th Street, at around 10 in the morning. While sitting on a park bench smoking a cigarette he noticed a man who stood out among the familiar cast of characters who could usually be found at Midtown Park. A  Caucasian adult male of average build and height and white collar attire, nothing of his physical appearance marked him as unusual, but he seemed overly concerned about something.
"I had never seen this guy before. He seemed on edge, you know, nervous about something. His hands were shaking so goddamn much he could barely hold his cigarette" Francis said, " This guy was paranoid."



Witness Frank Francis aka Chris Sink
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