Andrew. He switched on the machine for the second time. His eyes fixed unto my fingers, as they raked the the table top like a patrol of the English Queen’s guard on a changeover routine. He sat down and frowned a devil’s cry. ” let’s start all over….No , No ” he shook his head ” let’s get right to the point” ” I’ve told you already , I’m not the murderer. I have no idea what’s happening here. ” I shouted as sweat broke from my palms and feet.…
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