39__Halloween gloves

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  Monday, 25/08 21:30   “Yeah, Chief. I understand.” Roman nodded, listening closely to what Davis what telling him on the phone. “I hope so, sonny,” said Davis, the concern he was expressing clear in his gravelly voice. “I didn’t say it earlier, but I could see it in your eyes. If you let that go on, Parker… it’s gonna eat you alive. As a Detective, you’re gonna experience things like this. We don’t wish for it, but it happens. Part of the job. So don’t let no guilt take over, you got that?” Roman let out a breath, blowing his cheeks out as he ground his heel against the wood of Nancy’s dining area. “Yeah… I got it, Lieutenant.” “That’s good. Now… moving on to other matters. There’s something very important I need to tell you.” Nodding, Roman asked Davis to proceed as he watched V

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