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He left just as I was about to call the cops.

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Should I call her dad? Was it any of my business anyway? I decided to wait, see if it happened again, and just a few days later, it did.

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She turned slowly to face me, nonchalant, with a thin smile. What are you going to do about it? She offered no further explanations, and we both retreated to our rooms. I had offered: Let us, as tonighh, discuss this situation. In return, she took me for a fool.

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Was Jenny hurt? My thoughts went to the men. My date raised an eyebrow to me. We were outside the restaurant, in the cool night air on a quiet street, a jittery yellow cab passing over the uneven cobblestone. I texted Jenny: Everything ok? Landlord says someone called The response came a few seconds later.

I stared at that text, uncomprehending. Who are you?

Call me. Jenny was dead. She had been dead, in fact, for the past twenty-four hours, in her bed, in our apartment.

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