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r was it

m, sobbing dramatical

the nearby officers to hear. "She kept complaining about being

e was alread

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a reckless fool

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curl of Chloe' s lip as sh

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him. Com

loser, unse

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but the smoke was too thick. She' s

iguez, my old partner, p

mask of grief

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re still looking, Maria. She might

the inferno that

rah wouldn't just wander o

inish. She di

m at Mark, to tel

st a whisper

me. He was lettin

ad died because the man I saved, the

er taste, even in th