“I haven’t heard about family,” Doan said. “It’s an odd thing – no shell casings, no fingerprints but yours and the decedent’s. It was execution style, bullet to the back of the head, no doubt they made him kneel in the closet.” “Ohmigod!” Sal said. “I can’t believe it.” “You think I’m lying?” “Oh,... Sign in to see full entry.
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