Cold Case

“Yeah?” the voice on the other end asked.

“It’s me,” the reporter said, “Jimmy.”

“Yeah? What’s up?”

“I talked to the sheriff. He’s got nothin’.”

Silence as, presumably, Vinnie Castello smiled. “Good. No evidence? Hairs? Nothin’?”

“Nothing at all.”

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