Chapter 5
I WAITED OUTSIDE the upscale red-bricked triplex for her to exit. Five minutes later she did—all dolled up, complete with her white mink coat, high polished black heels and a knee-high red satin dress. She was dressed to kill.
I trailed her powder blue Chevy down the i94, keeping two car lengths behind. She then turned off onto Jefferson, headin…
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