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Events were controlling hi who tried to kill hiainville hierarchy had the motive

He was getting too close No brilliance required in solving thatadolescent coaher league

Pitt felt like a prospector who'd discovered a safe full of currency in the middle of the Antarctic and no place to spend it His only leverage was that he knew ht he knew

The enigainville's unlikely involve and murders The only tie, a

nd a slim one at that, was the overabundance of Korean bodies

No lad to be rin of it

The ti, and the first step was to marshal his forces No brilliance required in that decision either

He rose and walked over to the bar "Can I borrow your phone, Cabot?"

The bartender, a pixie-faced Irishlare "Local or long distance?"

"Long distance, but don't cry in your cash register I'll use a credit card"

Cabot nodded indifferently and set a telephone on the end of the bar away from the other customers "Too bad about your car, Dirk I saw her once She was a beauty"

"Thanks Buy yourself a drink and put it on my tab"

Cabot filled a glass with ginger ale from the dispenser and held it aloft "To a Good Samaritan and a bon vivant"

Pitt didn't feel like a Good Samaritan and even less like a bon vivant as he punched out the nuave his credit card number to the operator and waited for a voice to answer

"Casio and Associates Investigations"