The little bird that tips and dunks his head into fake water, makes white noise and I spin in my chair bored. I even spin and watch the pretty blonde receptionist, she is leggy. And I cant but admire her. Im pulled out of my thoughts when a slight rapping on my door beacons me, and I look up. Kalvin Hobbs, cold cases department. I nod at him and he comes over and tosses a manilla folder on my desk. It has the words EIA on it. And I look up. "This what I think it is?"
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