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“Me?” I squeaked out. “How the hell would I know? The last time I saw Rob he was chasing me with the knife, and Brent was the ass to leave me in that cemetery.”
“According to Brent you knocked him over the head and closed the mausoleum door on him,” Perkins revealed.
I tilted my head and my mouth twisted open in shock. “You’re joking, right? Why the hell would I do that to him?”
“I don’t know, maybe because he was getting close to Rob’s body. Brent also told us you didn’t want to get us involved. Any particular reason why?”
I gestured to the dreary room around us. “Probably because of this. You guys always make things worse for anybody involved and you sure as hell are proving that now.”
“It’s just precautions-”
“I don’t give a s**t about your precautions!” I yelled back.
