A White Mercedes Pulled Up to Gate Six on a Tuesday Afternoon Without a Permit
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Read it out loud.”
He wiped his fingers on his trousers first.
Dewitt always wiped his fingers before he touched paper.
“Effective date of transfer, nine August.” He stopped.
“But you were on the gate on the twelfth.”
“Say it again.”
“Nine August, Sergeant.
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