cares, Chico.” Bliss caught a drop of blood escaping from her right nostril. “Listen, Chief. The other victim is none other than Mr. Archman, our old high school math teacher. Since you’re already here, this would be a perfect time to interview him about the graduation dance. I think his arm is broken, but he doesn’t appear to have a concussion.”
Neil’s mouth opened and closed again without any words coming out. Bernie snickered under his breath and Neil whipped his head around. “Go and ask about Mr. Archman’s status, Bernie.”
Bernie sauntered off, still chuckling. Bliss watched him leave, then mouthed the word sorry. She had trouble with boundaries, and they needed to have a talk. Another one. The entire force considered him whipped, and they weren’t exactly wrong.
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