Thirty Five

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I'm so horrified but Coffey doesn't seem to be shaken by my presence. He pushes the body away with his leg and walks to his desk, pulls out a handkerchief and wipes off the blood stains on his arm. "Cassidy, I didn't know you were coming." He says, but I feel so numb at the moment. I Cant's say anything. I think I just watched him kill someone, or he had just killed the person when I walked in. I try to look at the lifeless body on the floor but I can't really identify who it is. "That shouldn't worry you, he crossed me." He adds, I think when he notices I was straining to get a peep at whoever it was. "Who is he?" I finally find my voice. "An old friend, why are you here?" I still don't understand how Coffey does his stuff. There's just a mystery about him that I have never real

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