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Requiem For A Stripper #206

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Harrigan turned back to face me, "Jake, I want you listen to me very carefully. I don't want to hear another word about my superiors. You got that?"

I nodded. I wasn't going to push it any further. Besides, I'd already planted the seed in Harrigan's mind. I just had to wait for it to take root and start growing.

"Debra Snow's brother Horace Busby called me earlier. I guess he'd been told about his sister's death."

"You going to see him?" Harrigan asked, clearly still miffed.

"Yeah, if there's a chance he thought of something that might be useful."

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    Neville Hunt 10 months ago

    Go carefully, Jake... Busby’s likely to be mad as a hatter.

    Thanks for today’s Jakettes, Christopher. Breakfast is well up to scratch!

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    Christopher 10 months ago

    You're very welcome. I've got to get cracking, though. I'm getting close to having everything posted that I've written so far. I think I'm going to have to do a marathon writing session tonight!

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    Neville Hunt 10 months ago

    Yippee! Can’t wait to read!😁

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