Twenty Four

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I keep staring at the gun. Coffey wants me to kill someone. I know, I have and he kind of let it go, but he has never entertained me killing anyone, so him asking me to kill that guy doesn't make sense to me. And him saying the guy shot Thomas also doesn't make sense to me. I have been following up on that case I know it was a woman and even before things got messy, Lincoln told me they knew the shooter was a woman. So there's just one conclusion here. Coffey is lying to me. "Why are you lying?" "Well, that's what he said." I watch as his eyes flicker. He is seriously lying. "Coffey why do you want me to kill an innocent person?" I ask with narrowed brows. He sighs and sits on top of the desk. "Cassidy you've been so obsessed with your ex's death, if this will make you let go

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