--the summer was at its peak, awfully hot but the phone call that he received sent a wave of chill through his spine , a rough voice informed him james flowler was dead, they were both close associates, undercovers and working on a special assignment , to find out if the anonymous call was right he r eached his house, he was still nervous , he had just touched the door knob when he heard another squad car stop on the stone pavement near his parked squad, it was his senior captain dorothy
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