Temporary Monsters Page 7
by Ian Rogers
Chapter 7
“Marty, it’s Felix.”
“Oh boy.”
“What’s that mean?”
“I don’t know if I should be talking to you.”
“Why not?”
“Because you’re a suspect in a case I’m working on.”
“You know I didn’t murder those two, Marty. I killed them, but I didn’t murder them.”
“Felix, I don’t know...”
“What?”
“This is a bad one, man. I don’t know if I can help you.”
“All I want is the blood test results. Just read them to me and hang up the phone. It’ll be like it never happened.”
“Felix...”
“Please, Marty. I need to know.”
“I don’t think you’re going to like it.”
“Just tell me.”