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The Investigators, Inc. Nowhere. Chapter 13.

“Take it easy Steve,” the woman spoke quietly, “Muffin will be fine, we hope. She was shot, it was bad.” I started thinking again. “Muffin was shot before, twice, is this one of those times?”, I ask. “No Steve,” she said, “this is a… Continue Reading “The Investigators, Inc. Nowhere. Chapter 13.”