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Bourbon On The Rocks #61

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"Well, where is he?" Harrigan asked.

"That little pipsqueak must've checked out!"

"When did you find out he was here?"

I did not want to answer that question. But I did.

"Yesterday morning."

"Yesterday morni...," he said, trailing off and not even finishing the words. "Randolph, I oughta run your ass in for aiding and abetting!"

"I got distracted, okay?"

"You got distracted, huh? And what was her name?"

I feigned offense at that remark.

"Her name? That hurts, Harrigan," I said as I started walking up to the motel's office.

"But since you asked, her name was Tiffany Cross."

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