IMPOSTERS

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Jasmine was getting tired of his language. She smiled widely at him. "Yes, I have been wondering," she said. He got up from his chair with his hands crossed behind his back. "Well, I heard there have been a lot of my subjects dying these days," he said. "You mean politicians?" she said. "Yes, that is what I am talking about. I heard the mayor offered to give ya money when ya find the culprit," Maxwell said. "Yes, we are still working on it," Jasmine assured. "Have ya seen any clues yet? Any suspects?" Maxwell asked, stroking his chin. "We have seen clues and we were supposed to be working on it by now till you called. We don’t have a suspect yet. We detectives don’t like to be rushed." Jasmine said, looking into his eyes. "I can see that ya confident. No one can look me in the eye

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