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Carson read the writing on the mirror aloud “I did it?”

“Yes, while he was on stage, a sign had bloody letters that said, ‘Murderer’ I believe hethree people”

“Couldn’t take the guilt, huh?”

“Might be Then again, we’ve gotten soe forensics at the other murders I want to know if he did this to himself or someone did it to him”

“You’ll need the ME for that I’ve got to bring in ot like two hundred people down there”

“Thanks, Carson,” Pro said as they stepped into the hall “I’ll be right down”

Carson nodded and headed down the stairs as Pro went into the next dressing roo about the size of a shaving bag and looked in it There was some crepe hair, which looks like human hair, but was made from wool Pro kneas used to make hairpieces She looked at the bottle of amber liquid, and the label read: Spirit Gum

“Misdirection!” she belloith a vehemence that surprised even her She turned and ran down the stairs, then went over the stage and stopped herself She took a couple deep breaths and then walked through the curtain

The audience had remained in their seats, but it was obvious they were not happy about it Two more police cars had pulled up outside, and several more uniformed men and women were there

Carson was beginning to let people move one at a time from the theater to the lobby, where several officers would ask for ID and get the person’s information and ask them questions

Pro approached Tom and said, “I need to question one of the audience e?”

Chu frowned “Which one?”

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“Tall, older guy with the beard,” Pro murmured

“Okay, we’ll bring hiht up,” Chu told her