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| Jakob Gray | January 4 2009, 10:14 PM |
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"Do these 'zombies' eat flesh, German?" Mikhos asked. Either the guy truly believed there were zombies out there, or he was drunk off his ass and decided to play around with a cop's nerves. No matter, Mikhos' next decision was to haul the guy up to a standing position. "Listen, arsehole. You won't be in the slammer tonight if you agree to get to a court hearing sometime in the next two weeks." Mikhos knew the guy wouldn't make a break for it as Mikhos looked in the scientist's dash for registrations. A Mr. Walter Barrecks. "Listen, Mr. Barrecks. I'll call you tomorrow and let you know when the court date is, because I want to go home, and I bet you do too. Comprende?" |
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