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Declining to go with the vixen cop had been a big mistake. Stacy had
almost been arrested...beaten...she had escaped by sheer luck and had ran
seemingly across half of Manhattan. Now she was sitting on the roof of an apartment building, trying to get the worst of the dumpster's garbage off her. She didn't want to remove too much as it was obviously blocking her scent...ugh. This day sucked. At least she was out of most of the wind. A three foot high wall was to her back, air conditioning systems to her right and the brickwork of the locked roof access to her left. Ahead was a panorama of more aparment buildings, dishes and many office skyscrapers. They looked like soldiers at attention. Even the sky matched the whole deal, being all gun metal gray and nasty, even though it was the middle of the day. Stacy heard a sound.
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11/6/2002 7:24:38 PM
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