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Bourbon On The Rocks #168


Cal told all the other men in the warehouse to take the day off. They quickly dispersed before he changed his mind and soon after it was just Cal, the two goons and me in the warehouse.

“Okay, Randolph. I want to know where Milton Dunn is. We checked your apartment and he wasn’t there.”

Good. At least they didn’t get to him yet.

“But judging from the amount of empty bourbon bottles we found he was there at some point. Now, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Personally, I’m hoping for the hard way.”

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