Not Yet
It's amazing how much these "trained professionals" get wrong about these murders. Or maybe I'm just that good. How have they not figuered out that one from last week. I messed up so bad. How can they not see through something that sloppy. They think it was a knife that killed him. How can they not see that it was a gunshot. I guess I owe Mary ten dollars now. Dang. Or maybe . . . No I still need her alive. I can't do that. At least not yet. . .
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