Цитата #690 из книги «"Этаж смерти" with W_cat»

Hubble nodded and rocked back and forth on his bed. Took a deep breath. Looked straight at me.

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I flicked the knife at his belly. Slit his greasy shirt.

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I thought about it. I’d walked right by there at eight o’clock on Friday morning. Right between the two bodies.

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“Older,” I said. I gave him Joe’s date of birth. “Two years older than me.”

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“Tell him we need it kept very quiet,” I said. “We don’t want his agents down here until we’re ready.”

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