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Bourbon On The Rocks #87


"Where are we going?" Milton asked as we pulled out of the motel's parking lot.

"Well," I said as I looked all around for any evidence of a tail, "I'm going to have to stash you at my apartment until I can figure out someplace safe for you. I'm quite sure now that you didn't kill Paige Turner, Milton."

"I didn't. At least I don't think I did."

I slammed on the brakes right in the middle of the street.

"Excuse me?" I asked incredulously. "You don't think you did? You mean you're not sure?"

He slowly shook his head...

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