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“Shut up, just shut up.” She yanked out her communicator. “Officer needs assistance. Officer down. Officer down.” “I’m an officer now, am I? That’s insult to injury.” As she shouted out the address, he turned his head at the violent thumping at the door. “Ah, well, there’s the backup. Wipe your face, baby. You’d hate them to see the tears.”
Fantasy in Death (In Death, #30)
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