CHAPTER EIGHT
“Are you sure?” Connie snatched the report from Jolie a week later. “E.Z. Crocker is out of prison?”
“Yep.” Jolie sat on the edge of Connie’s desk, winking at Detective McGregor. “Did I tell you McGregor asked me out on a date?”
“Crocker’s out of prison?” Connie read the report. “For how long?”
“Been on parole for about two months. Could he want revenge on you?”
“I got him put away twenty-five years for murder so what do you think?” Connie sat in her chair and rocked. “But, he’s black. The man in the video is white.”
“Maybe he hired the man in the video.” Jolie popped gum in her mouth. “He’s in the New You Halfway House.”
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“Wait here, Detective Wilks.” The obese, sweaty man struggled to get out the chair behind the desk due to his giant gut. “I’ll see if I can fin
