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I was looking down fro the Fullerton Playhouse below

It indy up here, and ht jacket flapped wildly Too wildly I think I was losing weight A steady diet of blood will do that to you

I was kneeling on the roof&039;s corner, four stories up Directly beloas a bank Why a bank needed four floors, I hadn&039;t a clue Sure as hell wasn&039;t to store h I had spotted so in the alley behind the theater

A blue cargo van

I waited and watched Other than the van, the theater looked ehts It ell past ti crews

I decided not toprompted me to I was here for one reason only: to keep an eye on the theater, should the shit hit the fan Or should soet tipped off about the police raid

So far, all was quiet

My cell phone chie from Danny

Thanks, Sam! They didn&039;t come back to collect from me Whatever you did, I owe you one

"You owe e

I was dressed in jeans and the aforeht jacket There had been an old fire escape that I had rab onto Noaited and watched Just anotherfor a serial killer to ee from his creepy theater

Perhaps an hour later my cell vibrated

I picked up on the first vibration which, I think, was the equivalent to a single ring It was, of course, Detective Sherbet

"Mason wasn&039;t there," he said

"Go figure," I said "Anything turn up?"