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her. I cannot be linked to her in any way.





                  But  Robert.  Slobber  Rob.  I  stole  his





                  cards, cash, left my fingerprints all over





                  there. I wonder if there was a part of me





                  that wanted to be found. To be seen. Is





                  that why I saved Sinclair?





                             “He  killed  my  mother,  Detective.





                  So, I returned the favor.”






                             They both look at me in pity. Self-




                  defense  is  one  thing,  revenge  a  whole






                  other ball game.
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