Chapter 8

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8 Rebecca picked up Spike from Bradley's flat and then decided they could both use some fresh air, even though it was night. The backyard was small and cement covered with a square wooden planter box, about five feet by five feet, in the center. The wide edges served as benches. Rebecca sat beside a group of pink azaleas and purple petunias while Spike scampered playfully. Bradley kept the flower bed weeded and the plants healthy. Rebecca's contribution was to keep Spike out of them. Rebecca had decided to return home to get some sleep, good sleep, after escorting Barbara Pasternak back to her home. It had been a ridiculously long day, and she needed to be sharp the next day, Monday, as she put together the evidence on Meaghan Bishop's and Danny Pasternak's deaths. Logic told her the de

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