john3859
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Wysłany: Wto 5:56, 15 Lut 2011 Temat postu: dollars cash in his pockets I responded |
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dollars cash in his pockets I responded [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], about to lose my temper.
He was badly decomposedthe money so putrid not even the most desperate thief would have
touched it. I don't know what happened to itbut it seems likely the money inadvertently got
incinerated along with Jackson's equally putrid and maggot-infested clothing.”
Jesus Mark muttered under his breath.
'Your office has got a problem
Dr. Scarpetta.” Sparacino smiled.
Every office has its problems I snapped
getting up. You want Beryl Madison's propertydeal
with the police.”
I'm sorry Mark said when we were riding down on the elevator. I had no idea the bastard was
going to hit you with this shit. You could have told meKay ”
Told you?” I stared incredulously at him. "Told you what [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] but
whatwasitthatfatehadyetinreserveforme!”
About the items missingthe bad publicity. It's just the sort of stink Sparacino thrives on. I didn't
know and I walked both of us into an ambush. Damn [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] Tohisstorythewholefortuneofmylife
waslinked!”
I didn't tell you I said
my voice rising
because it isn't relevant to Beryl's case. The situations he
mentioned were tempests in a teapotthe sort of housekeeping snafus that inevitably occur when
bodies land on the doorstep in every possible condition and where funera
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