For years, he had been left alone. The few who had tried to invade his
privacy found out quickly that entrance into his life was by invitation
only. Trespassers were sometimes shot at, but never actually shot --
until today. If you can call a body that disappears "shot".
Justin lightly turned over the clipboard with his foot. He picked it
up and raised it to eye level to be sure his eyes weren't fooling him
-- they weren't. Not a drop of blood anywhere.
He turned on a light and tried to make out what he could (given that
the pages were no longer in order and had a bullet hole running through
them). He found a white page, marked 3G, that read:
Complaints, Problems, Irregularities:
1) I don't know who's been photocopying form 3G lately, but they have
been doing so on white paper. Keep in mind that the color code system
is there for your benefit, and all forms marked 'G' are meant for
goldenrod. You'll find it tucked away under the photocopier (under the
coral).
2) After taking notes on Justin and his recent activities, call Julia
and leave a message.
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