I was in my office with rage between my teeth I couldn't believe I had lost it so I had lost the opportunity to capture that brutal murderer with my hands on the table and wanting to cry out of anger, when suddenly I entered the room. |
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| - Are you all right? asked my colleague John | |
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| Yes, I'm fine. | |
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Since my husband's death the only thing that kept me getting out of bed was the hope that someday I could get justice for my husband's brutal and unjust murder. |
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| - Are you really okay, Morgan you look tense, tell me, it's because of the murderer isn't it? | |
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| -I was so close John, I can't believe I let a clue this important slip through my fingers. | |
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Sigh John was right, but I couldn't help it, it was in fairness to Moon. |
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| -Yeah ok you're right, let's go get a drink then, with that I grabbed my leather jacket from the desk along with my bag, and we left my office. | |
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| - Hey do you think we should go to the new bar everyone's talking about? | |
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