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“Detective Ernest Someone is here to see you.” A colleague said over his desk and hurled a balled paper to his face. He groaned as the paper hits him on the face and rolled down. He opened his ears. There was a heap of coffee cups and unfinished pizza on his desk. He hasn’t gone home for days.

Moscow walked to his desk and pulled out a chair and sat down.

He rubbed his eyes and down them over his face and then turned to him with furrowed brows.

“Detective.”

“Dr. Moscow.” He called. “Give me a few minutes let me have my face washed” He yawned, sprawled out like a cat on his chair, and then jerk up. He pushed his chair backward and went out. He came back.

“I should get rid of this too.” He packed up everything on his table and swept the pizza pack off the table into the bag with his hands and took them out and dumped them in the trash can.

He came back with a towel around his neck and settled down to talk to the guest who waited quietly in front of the desk.

“So what brought you
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