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"Don't think so," he lies, and I sigh.
“I won’t arrest you for loitering if
you co-operate.”
He narrows his eyes at me.
“The taller one, she had a chopper.
Tied the redhead and shoved her in it. I
don’t know where they were headed.”
I radio that information to the
control room. This is just great.
"There were two of them, you
know."
