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Chapter 6 Mike had very little spare time to search for what he would consider questionable deaths of homeless men or women. Part of the problem was he had to expand his search outside of the homicide department’s records after he found there weren’t any comparable deaths in its files that had been tagged as possible murders, including Daw and Russ’s. Knowing he needed help, he contacted Rosalyn, one of the assistant medical examiners with whom he had a decent working relationship. At first she called him crazy, then relented when he pointedly said that someone had be a voice for the homeless, as too many of them had no known family. “You find anything at all that suggests a fall off a roof was more than it initially seemed and I’ll be forever in your debt,” he said, giving her a winnin