Whitey Bulger’s Relationship With the FBI — Worse Than Black Mass Shows HT
May 11th, 1982. Early afternoon, the waterfront along Northern Avenue in Boston. Brian Howerin sits in the passenger seat of a Blue Dotson, waiting for a ride home. He’s nervous. He should be. 3 weeks earlier, he walked into the FBI’s Boston field office and told them something dangerous, that Whitey Bulier murdered a…
