9:45pm, Chelsea.The brownstone of noted Fortune 500 CEO James Payton was swarming with NYPD officers and personnel. Squad cars blocked off part of the street, blue and red lights whirling, silently punctuating an otherwise serene neighborhood like exclamation points. Uniformed officers lazily guarded the building's entryway. One smacked his
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At Nichols' question, the doctor went back on the defensive. "They were all ready, like Stuckey, to wrap this up without a thorough investigation. Paxton's a Fortune 500 CEO of a company that just laid off a bunch of employees amid a fair amount of controversy." She shrugged. "I called for Major Case." Moving back over to Anna Paxton's body, Julianna motioned with a hand. "The wife was moved post-mortem, as you can tell from the streaks of blood on the sheets. She was also--in case the brain matter on the bed didn't make ( ... )
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The men began the task of loading up the bodies.
"Be careful," Cox said almost instinctively.
"Always am," one of them replied with a smile at her.
"'least someone is," she muttered.
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