Chicago's Sanity

A Story by Abishai100

Portrait of American (Windy-City) adventurism for underground intrigue and potential energy for eco-darkness casting a 'hyperbole' of a thief's will for insurance-kaleidoscope.

Chicago set crime-adventure/epic. Thanks for reading (Happy Summer),

DISCLAIMER: This work of creative fiction contains images/references with no commercial/explicit ties to the US-city of Chicago and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/interpretation/commentary).

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BANK MANAGER: This guy had a Halloween get-up and water guns with HCL.

INTERPOL: Claim of rumored/insured blood-diamonds for swap and eco-theater?

BANK MANAGER: He said he was sent by the gems-storage owner/company.

INTERPOL: He burned the Ion-co. box and swapped gems with glass-toys?

BANK MANAGER: It was some Halloween Day for us; he said it was Interpol-IQ.

INTERPOL: He showed you his Interpol-ID card (homemade); Ion-letter signed?

BANK MANAGER: Had the escorting guardsman dance in the vault by cameras.

INTERPOL: Played some eco-music for recording by the guardsman?

BANK MANAGER: Made street-gossip about black market exploitations, wow.

INTERPOL: Why'd you think we'd be implicated by Ion or a rival or vigilante?

BANK MANAGER: Maybe this Halloween artist sought a Chicago sanity/hype.

INTERPOL: Well, conflict-zone gem exploit is now world underground onside.

BANK MANAGER: Happy Halloween (Facebook's Robin Hood).

Officer Esteves was assigned to this unusual Halloween Day heist/case with street-gossip talk about rumored/insured blood-diamond motion into our fare-rich Windy-City Bulls/Bears markets concerning a box of gems tied to a football marketing thrill for Xmas-season cheers. The Robin Hood highwayman behind the eco-theater, Mr. Amlan Satan (aka, 'The Shadow') wanted some eco-capitalism superstitions gossip for social media as Xmas-consumerism fast approached in his Windy-City (hmmm). Esteves was assigned to determine if the Western bank where the Shadow operated, with 'acid-gun hype' for social media, was the 'mark' for some insider-game or Ion-rival stunt or vigilante operation or Ion's own eco-theater fun...or simply a criminal thief for diamonds and jars. The Shadow knew the gems were headed to a Bears-football exhibition event (United Kingdom) for Western infrastructure 'cinema' trees (Facebook-like!).

Officer Esteves was sure the Shadow was a cyber-blogger with eco-capitalism jargon for vigilantism hype/gossip, someone like Mr. Amlan Satan, who talked about petrol-politics and Earth minerals extractions for Earth realm exchanges that had created 21st-Century underground and black market 'troubles' for finances making 'heat' between groups from places as varied as Belfast and Palestine (damn). However, Esteves didn't have solid-proof the Shadow was anyone she read about online (hmmm). Why was football a key-tone?

SATAN: I like the acid-gun side-story, Esteves.

ESTEVES: You're not the Shadow?
SATAN: I'm a Slovak-Algerian fan of sports...Miroslav Satan, Tony Kukoc, etc.

ESTEVES: Maybe you like Blackhawks/Bulls stuff for Chicago's ice, Shadow.

SATAN: I'm not the Shadow, detective (ha).

ESTEVES: Why're you fascinated by the acid-guns, in our blogs?

SATAN: Hey, if Windy-City gems disorient chemical-weapons humor, it's good.

ESTEVES: I just don't want a thief to become a local-hero (for gossip).

SATAN: Facebook-like (for planet Hollywood).

Would you believe Mr. Amlan Satan made it all the way to Brussels to open a Belgian-waffle dive for the Ego? He did. Maybe he did consider himself Robin Hood, or maybe he was an (actual) eco-crusader, for Chicago's map. Officer Esteves was honestly happy since Ion-co. black market activity drew-in Interpol 'examination' in a blood-diamond universe that was eerily now rumored to be tied with 'rogue' terrorist-finance wind. Maybe Shadow had fallen in love with the gorgeous Officer Esteves, a hot young Chicago policewoman with a 'taste' for what made diamonds...jewelry (ha).