look the other way
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"Iris? you got a minute?" I look up from the computer, "not really why?" I look back at the computer, The Sarah Birchman case, It's been two months since the incident, the only lead I have is a few witnesses claiming to have seen a man dressed in black, ironic though, no one saw his face. "well the boss says it's important" I look away from the computer rubbing my eyes, it's been a good three days without sleep, "alright."
"Sir?" He looks up at me, "Iris, take a seat" I do as told, "there's been another incident, one of our witnesses was murdered, we have reason to believe it's by the same man, would you mind going down to the crime site?" I immediately stand, "no sir, is that all?" my question is fast, I don't wait for an answer before I leave.
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