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” The detective nodded. ” He pulled up at the Beck’s doorstep at 1:48. Mr. There was a flash and a loud report. Spurlock remained where he was until the sail became an infinitesimal speck in the distance. His hair flew out from the sides of his head like black bats from a belfry, it was unruly and long.
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