A Vixen's Next Step

“It’s done.” I said, after the brief pause and response of a simplistic “Yeah?” at the end of the line from chief Inspector, Flint Gisselbrecht’s over in the Savannah Heights district on the south side of town. “The fifth district now looks little more than a cherry bomb and I definitely don’t think we’ll be ever be experiencing another mere lick of rebuttal there. What’s now step two of the revolution, Mr. King?”