Don flipped open the leather wallet, brushing away droplets of water from the picture ID, “Reginald Bourne, age forty-eight, North Carolina resident,” he said aloud, “Not anymore.”
“He’s a bit waterlogged, wouldn’t you say?” Buck sniggered, trying to hide the nausea as he gulped vomit back down his throat.
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