SENT FROM: Dr. Lalita Singh TYPE: Text to Detective Theodore Laberenz TIME: September 1st > Someone slipped a few postcards under my door this morning. > [Attached File] > You're poking the bear, Detective. > I'm not going to let myself be a statistic because you can't catch this guy. I won't be one of those girls. I won't.
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SENT FROM: Dr. Singh TYPE: Text to Ms. Diaz TIME: September 1st > I know we're not exactly close or anything and this is kind of out of the blue. > But do you remember the conversation we had a while back? > You didn't happen to receive some unauthorized postage this morning, did you? > If this doesn't make any sense, just forget about it. Seriously.
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SENT FROM: Lita TYPE: Text to North TIME: September 1st > It's not safe for you to stay with me anymore. > You need to find somewhere, not at the hospital, to hole up for awhile. > Please.
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SENT FROM: Lita TYPE: Text to Savannah TIME: September 1st > I know I probably wore out my welcome but I think I need to reinstate crashing on your couch when I'm able. > It's not good, Van. > You might even say it's really bad.
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SENT FROM: Lita TYPE: Text to James TIME: September 1st > I need to see you. > The sooner the better. > I think it's time I took you up on that offer for some hand-to-hand stuff. > And no, that's not a sexy euphemism.