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"I did not know … that it was … like that!" She stepped back; but as his hands fell she caught and held them tightly. “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?” She steeled herself, refusing to react. "Where did I hear that before?" "Perhaps that first day, in the water-clock tower. ‘I don’t know that I dare. No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. " "And have her warn my father! No. ’ A wary look came over her face, and Roding intervened.
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