Mike was already on dishwasher duty when John rang the doorbell. The unfortunate woman was stretched upon the floor, with a bloody knife in her hand. ‘The credentials, milor’,’ he ventured. ‘You can’t prove nothing. The doorbell tinkled and Michelle grabbed her purse and rushed down the creaky wooden stairs. Kneebone, I'll make one of the party. ‘Exactement.
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