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It was late

I was perched on the ridge of a high gable next door to Robert&039;s Mason&039;s opulent home Granted, the home I was perched upon wasn&039;t too shabby, either The entire tract was filled with h above Fullerton The coates Twice I spotted security guards rolling quietly through the streets in their electric golf carts Never once did they think to look up at ht have been in for the shock of their lives

I had spent the past two days reviewingfor a connection to Robert Mason Sherbet knew aboutwith the ex-soap opera star The detective agreed that if we could connect another victiive us a search warrant

But so far, nothing

This was ht of surveillance, too Or,gargoyle The first night had been uneventful Robert Mason had coe in a slick new Jaguar His ere tinted, too dark for even hts had remained on inside the house for about an hour after that, in which I&039;d seen only one figure h the house I had waited another two hours, then leaped froed to elude the two guards in their electric golf cart

Noas back for a second night What, exactly, was I looking for? I didn&039;t know A pattern perhaps So with Who was co that I could follow up on

Tonight, the house was empty and dark It was also well past the tiht Instinctively, I knew the sun was about two hours away, about the tiht

So, where was Robert Mason?

I knew he lived alone I kneas divorced I knew his ex-wife had a restraining order on hi: the secret door behind theuneventful, although I no the freaky bastard was prone to staying out all night Whatever was happening, it wasn&039;t happening here, in this ultra-exclusive and highly-secured couards here kept strict schedules Nothing e If Robert Mason was the killer, he was taking a pheno any victims here

Unlike his theater

Which he owned and had total access to at all hours of the night

The golf cart caainst the cold I didn&039;t huddle against the cold I sat like a de and watching