A MURDEROUS INTENT: broken body

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Tuesday, October 5, 2004

broken body

The monsignor was sitting on a verandah drinking San Miguel beer when we approached him. He was in a singlet and shorts. At first he didn't notice us and then, in an instant, he knew and understood. Unfinished business. I had the gun. I raised and aimed at his chest. He did not try to run. There was... Sign in to see full entry.

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