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Who else would do it?

Yeah, you did, she said,but Dennis wired me a picture, in case I wasn't sure.

Decker was inclined to believe her.Who owns Dickie's TV show? he asked.

Sure he did. Dennis never said a word, but I'm sure he knew. Lanie Gault put her hands under her chin.I thought he might bring it up, after Bobby was killed. Just a note or a phone call-something to let on that he knew I was hurting. Not Dennis. The sonofabitch has Freon in his veins, I'm warning you. My brother wants to nail Dickie Lockhart and if you happen to die in the chase he won't be sending a wreath to the funeral. Just another replacement. Like you.

Sure he did. Dennis never said a word, but I'm sure he knew. Lanie Gault put her hands under her chin.I thought he might bring it up, after Bobby was killed. Just a note or a phone call-something to let on that he knew I was hurting. Not Dennis. The sonofabitch has Freon in his veins, I'm warning you. My brother wants to nail Dickie Lockhart and if you happen to die in the chase he won't be sending a wreath to the funeral. Just another replacement. Like you.

I've seen friendlier smiles, Lanie said, studying the police photos.You still taking pictures, Decker?

Once in a while.

I'll check into it, Decker promised.I'm tired, Lanie. I've got a rotten drive tomorrow.

The Outdoor Christian Network. You heard of it?

TV Bible geysers, Decker said.

TV Bible geysers, Decker said.

You're doing just fine, Decker thought.Good night, he said.

The possibility of being murdered over a dead fish did not appeal to R. J. Decker's sense of adventure. He had photographed men who had died for less, and many who had died for more. Over the years he had adopted a carrion fly's unglamorous view of death: it didn't really matter how you got that way, it stunk just the same.

Decker recognized the old mug shots. Cute move, Dennis. Just a touch of the hot needle.

Decker had to go back to Miami to soup some film for an insurance-fraud trial, set for the coming week. He figured he'd use the long drive to decide what to do about Dennis Gault and the fishing scam. His instincts about the cast of characters told him to drop the case-but what about the death of Bobby Clinch?

Who else would do it?

Positive, Lanie said.Bobby knew every log in that lake. He could've run it blindfolded.

Positive, Lanie said.Bobby knew every log in that lake. He could've run it blindfolded.

Don't tell me I stood out.

Decker was inclined to believe her.Who owns Dickie's TV show? he asked.

A picture.

I'll check into it, Decker promised.I'm tired, Lanie. I've got a rotten drive tomorrow.

Once in a while.

You're sure it was no accident?

Once in a while.

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