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hole from a needle in his
thigh and your fingerprints are all over the syringe!"
"B-but you said he-he died of a heart attack." I stammered.
"For all I know. it could just as easily be an overdose," She
Devil replied. "And from what you said this joker ran around buying
everything in your name. So when the Police see him, they're going
to start putting motive, method, and opportunity together real
fast!"
"But you saw it" I protested. "You saw me... him..."
"What I saw went by so fast I could not even figure it out,"
she countered. "Not that the cops would buy my story any way.
They'd probably just figure me for an Accessory! No, thank you!"
"But then-then what are we going to do?" I whimpered pulling
the satin housecoat tighter over my smooth, bare, feminine flesh as
I curled my shapely legs beneath me for warmth. "I-I can't let
them arrest me for murder! I can't let anyone know I've been here
like-like this!"
"Steady girl." Ami Ayukawa Devil cautioned. "There Just might be a
way to get us both off the hook for your cousin's murder without
giving anything away about your work here -- Or your disguise!
It'll take a lot of work and a lot of sacrifice on your part, but
I think we can carry it off. And like you said your
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