Harley~ Pilot gave me a shut your mouth, Missy, look before leading me down one hall of mystery to his office. He closes the door, sits at his desk, gesturing for me to sit as well. “Is Cervantes one of the stalker victims?” “I can neither deny nor confirm yet; until now, Mr. Cervantes has been nameless. The police department must inform his family of his death, so if you make me a copy of his personnel file, I’ll be out of your way.” “I can’t do that, Detective, not without a warrant. We also have a confidentiality clause, and I could lose my job for breaking it.” Oh, really? I narrowed my eyes at him and shifted in my chair. “Did you miss the part about him being dead?! Mr. Piolt, I can take the time to go all the way downtown, stand in line at the clerk’s office during lunchtime, wait for the judge to come back to chambers, and present them with a warrant to be signed. Then, I promise to dedicate the same time when I shut down your office to conduct a thorough forensic sweep.
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