Chapter Twenty-Seven - Klempner

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My phone vibes. Stanton. Incoming message. can u talk? 1 minute Making my way to a quiet spot, I call Stanton’s number. “Yes, Commissioner? You have something for me?” “Klempner, you asked me for some information...” His words are slow. “… I have something for you. I’m sorry, but it’s not good news.” Crap… I have a good idea of what’s coming. Vomit-inducing nausea gripes in my belly. “I’m listening.” “I have reports on my desk of two homicides in the City. The remains were found this morning of a young woman who worked as a booking clerk for Jetways Transcontinental Airways. The second discovery was of a senior officer with Passport Control at City International. The deceased were recovered from the river this morning, but both have been dead for two days. Both had access to recor

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