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The Littlest Client #57

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I looked around for a phone but didn't see one. I had to call Harrigan.

"This is your fault! Davy's dead because of you!" Richmond screamed and jumped on me.

My pistol slid across the floor as we rolled around trading punches. He was a little tougher than I thought. But before long I landed the punch that sent Mr. Richmond into sedation, after knocking over a few things in the apartment. I tried to put everything back like it was, grabbed my gun from the floor, and went down to the lobby to see if they had a payphone...

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    Neville Hunt over 3 years ago

    Part of me’s kinda glad Richmond put up a fight, but part of me ain’t!

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