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Exotica was fine. Except for the booby trap! She sat trembling in a corner
of her pink bedroom. Fishing wire criss-crossed the room. Sitting on top
of her bed was an entire crate full of dynamite! And the fishing wire was
connected to some damn metal thing. I couldn't tell what it was but I
recognized the lighter I had stolen off a dead mobster three years ago.
The cabbie bumped into me. I turned around, growled at him to get the police and shoved him back towards the stairs. He ran, acknowledging my orders. Now what?
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