Chapter 12

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The “king” turned out to be more of a jester. Baggy black-and-white checked pants, white T-shirt, long dark hair and a beard that reached to his chest. Drayco looked at the man’s feet, half-expecting to see oversized floppy shoes, but he sported only ordinary sneakers. He knew from Sarg’s case file that Elvis Loomis, alleged Cailan stalker, had a rap sheet including drugs, DUI and domestic violence on an ex-girlfriend. They’d arranged to meet him at the Campus Security office, where he sat in an interview room. Not far from the room, Drayco spied a row of Segway patrollers emblazoned with Parkhurst Campus Security on the sides. Those things went for several grand each. Sarg, getting more foul-tempered by the minute, strode right on in and slapped his hands palm-side down on the table. “A

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