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Bourbon On The Rocks #180

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I swam under the bottom of the doors and burst up into the daylight and the comfort of the vast Pacific Ocean. I swam to the left toward the next warehouse that was adjacent to Diamond’s. I wasn’t sure if Cal and the goons were still trying to look for me in the water of the warehouse or if they came outside to find me. I didn’t hang around to find out. I just kept swimming toward the next warehouse. I needed to find a phone and call Harrigan at the precinct.

But first I needed to lose my pursuers…

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