Some judges never get a second cup. I own a coffeehouse. This year's coffee competition judge died the night before the final round - and the board intends to hand a five-year fortune to somebody in that room regardless. I don't much care for tidy timing, and I like it even less when a killer's counting on it. Pour yourself a cup, Detective. This one's still hot, and I intend to find out who let it go cold before somebody else gets paid for it.
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