Suppressed Memories
Hazmurdered by my memoriesbook of forgotten memories fear and hungerno memory, no mercyweep not for the memories
he smiled as he buzzed me in.
“I need to have a look at one of the old files going back a few years back. Do you think you could give me an access card?”
“How far back?” he asked, looking at me.
“Five,” I lied. I didn’t want him asking me more unnecessary questions, “I need to verify the murder case Nigel and I are working on. I think we might be dealing with a copycat.”
Nigel and I have a murder case we are working on, but I know that all the files going back five to ten years will be in the same area.
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