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Monday, February 11, 2013

324 deadtime

"the stain is dry ," i said . " whatever it is , it's not an emergency . we should be carefull about what we touch ."
she moved within an inch of the door glass ." i can n't see , it's too filthy . juck ."
i cupped my hand above my eye to peer into the cab ." me neither ,"
i lifted ythe door handdle , using the   hem of my T-short as a barrier . i didn't want to leave my fingerprints . nor did i want to disturb the stain ," it's locked ," i said " we could call someone ."
shehad her phone in her hand brefore i finished the sentence , i help up mine . " i have a frrirend in town . with me . he's a cop ./" i said . " hre'll know whatr to  do ."
"so call him ," she said"i only knjow people who play  cops on TV."
I SPEED DIALED SAM . HE WASN'T GOING TO BE HAPPY TO BE WOKJEN .
BEFORE  HE PICKED UP , SOMEONE BEHIND US SAID ." OH HECK ., DON'T DO THAT ."

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