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i dozed off, because next thing i knew it was mid-afternoon and i still at the hotel. seafood city i left the way i came in-- through the back door. no point going home. I headed for the office to do some thinking. somebody gave cid simmons a good going over, but had been careful not to do any real damage. he had been delivering a message. wyburn tailors 610 608 CAPALUTO BUILDING and the message would be meaningless unless she knew who sent it. superintendent no loitering i was looking forward to asking her a few questions. as i reached for the doorknob i noticed something out of place. the light was on in my office.

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