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"So, what you're saying is, you spazed and chucked the fingerprint sample across the room?" Dakota said in disbelief.

"Y-yeah." I stuttered. I'm a terrible liar.

"You're a terrible liar." Dakota said. Read my mind.

"Some dude came up to me and took the sample from me."

Dakota clicked his tongue. "That's no good.

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