The Detective

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"I can see you next Friday," she proposed, and although I wasn't in a hurry for the job, I didn't want to take it lightly either. I didn't want to start working now that I knew Arthur could find another fling as a consolation prize for losing Taylor, or so I supposed. "Couldn't it be sooner?" I suggested, even considering pulling out a couple of bills from my purse to move the appointment up if possible. "Is the job urgent?" the girl questioned, as if she knew the subject. "No, or at least not entirely. I think I need to explain my problem to Detective Tiffany so she can understand what I mean." I was about to explain, but the young lady in front of me smiled. "Maybe if you explain it now, I can check the schedule and availability." She leaned on her elbows to rest her chin on the palm

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