“I snatched the phone away from him and hung it up and called Very and got through to him. “Was just going to call you, dude,” the lieutenant said briskly. “We got more on that bite mark on Laurie London’s butt. It was twenty-four to forty-eight hours old at time of death. Plus the impression we took of Tibor Farkas’s teeth matches up.” “Lieutenant, I—” “So it looks like his story plays. Plus he passed the polygraph, which is to say the examiner’s ninety-five percent certain Tibor’s telling us t...he truth when he says he’s innocent.” “Lieutenant, I—” “Check it out, we also talked to her classmates at the New School. Not a one of ’em remembers her going off with some guy after class. She just said good-night and headed off by herself. You think our friend made that part up or what?” I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Lieutenant?” “Yo, dude?” “Bridget Healey. She lived in a converted carriage barn on East Thirty-eighth Street, halfway down the block from the Cuban embassy.”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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