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... the chilliness in his voice made the person on the other end sweat profusely.
“That person doesn’t have a bad rap, much less a DUI record.”
“Continue investigating, then; I refuse to believe that you can’t find anything!”
“Yes, boss!”
He hung up the call. The cold breeze kept reminding him the season was about to change. Two months ago, the leaves of the hundred-year-old Chinese parasol tree in the hospital’s courtyard were very green, yet they started turning yellow now. ...
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