The bowling queen

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*Astrid* The moment I step into Lisbeth's office with Zac, I can feel the tension in the air and remind myself we have not f****d up anything or blown up anything for at least a week. We have been summoned to discuss our latest case. Zac, being his usual sassy self, starts explaining his theory that the shooter must be an insider from the police force. "You really think it's one of our own ?" I challenge, narrowing my eyes at him. I hate the idea of a cop being involved in this, even if it is not a direct colleague. He shrugs. “Well, most obvious answer is usually the right one. Also those local guys, not really ‘one of our own’ are they ?” "What about someone from the prisoner's defense team ? They would know when he was scheduled to arrive”. I suggest, ignoring his comment about th

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