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Who's the real killer? (740 words)

Excerpt: She’d picked him; picked him up in a Florida bar, asking about his health, his medical history. He was amused, but not suspicious. “Hazel,” she said finally, enjoying the older woman role.

“Justin,” he’d responded, a student, there to escape winter’s bitter clutches, unaware he’d just passed his final exam.