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Since everyone asked, here’s the identity of the housebreaker from last week . . . sort of.
“Is this the same guy as last night?” I went through his pockets, but he evidently disliked disturbing the fit of his clothes by carrying an ID crystal.
“Yes,” said the Pressman, giving the word a faint hiss.
“I thought he’d be locked up,” I said. I’d wanted to check the arrest records to see if anyone had been picked up at my address, but doing so would mean another call to Charlie, and I was reluctant to involve him any more than I had.
“He is,” said the Pressman, “a very . . . slippery individual.”
Thanks to everyone who has taken the time to read and/or comment on this story—I really appreciate the encouragement!
On Wednesday, I’m making the drive to the Bouchercon mystery convention in Cleveland Wednesday and I’ll be coming home Sunday—so I don’t know if I’ll be able to participate next week. But I’m hoping the Internet access at the hotel will allow me to post about the panels and people along the way, if you’re interested. Last year was a blast!
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