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"There's more, isn't there?" I look
at Jameson, who has been mostly quiet,
observing. I know he suspects me of
having something to do with this. He's
dumber than he looks if he thinks that I
could ever hurt my friend. This is not
True Crime
.
“Her car was found in the parking
lot, at the Wharf like you say. Witnesses
say she left with you. Soon after, they
heard shouting outside. None of them