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Chapter 24
24 Later that night, since Big Caesars was closed on Mondays, Richie was home when his phone buzzed. Usually he had lots to do, people to see, and fun to be had. Tonight he didn’t want to do anything at all. The TV was on, but he couldn’t find a single game that interested him, and he had every sports package available. He sat facing it, alone and miserable. “Something’s going on, boss,” Vito said into the phone when Richie roused himself enough to answer. Vito sounded breathless and tense. “I was keeping an eye on the Inspector’s house like we said I should. Since it’s nearly midnight, I was thinking everything was okay, when she comes out of the house and gets in her car. I got the police band on my shortwave, and there’s nothing going on about a homicide. I’m saying, when a body’s fou
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