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VIII
turned ts on. About ten miles  of Fort Stockton on terstate   t stop but it gave opped at Balmortle and o  Van  ten ty-five.

    kno of a  motel ty patrol cars and a state police car all s going. tel ape.  s on.

    ty didnt knoioning a man sitting in  sleeves in t  travel fast, t are you doin up here, Sheriff?

    s happened, Marvin?

    tle s-out. You kno this?

    I dont kno any victims?

    t out of  a wo men and a woman.

    t to make it eit.

    Do you know whey were?

    No. One of tin for a registration on tin  over yonder. asnt a one of em ification. On em or in ther one.

    does this man say?

    arted it. Says  of

    t t urned and s andin in  front of 117, rig em o tness teps and t t see .  all to pieces. You can see time. About seven minutes,  I t s dead.

    No ID.

    No ID. truck is got dealer tags on it.

    Bell nodded.  tness. tness te and  it  and sat smoking. ty comfortable.  in the back of  police cruisers before.

    t woman, Bell said. as she anglo?

    Yea of reddish, maybe.

    Did you all find any dope?

    Not yet. ere still lookin.

    Any money?

    e aint found not. to 121.  and stuff was all.

    Bell looked doel doors. People standing around in small groups  talking.  the black Barracuda.

    t anyto turn tires h?

    Id say it urn em pretty good. Its got a four-forty under t.

    A blower?

    Yep.

    I dont see one.

    Its one of ts all under the hood.

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