Chapter 340
“Fred Thomson saw me on the road when I went out to get you some breakfast. He honked at me, trying to accost me.” Stanley Batton said.

“I had the drug that you prepared for me last night in my pocket. Therefore, I got into his car and followed him to a hotel.”

“Then, I added that drug into his glass. His body reacted to it as soon as he drank it, and he started to work it out on his own.”

“I called the police when he was done, telling them that he…well…” that word was stuck at the edge of
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Natasha Singhwhen.does this book end.... this.is like a soapie
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