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She nodded. You left the Army, an institution you served proudly and with great loyalty. That was your first act of penance. A career on Wall Street was your second. When would you like to pick it up? Lance asked. No, not very well, he lied. What happened to her? We wont leave you here. Were a class act. We do things right. Theres a lake not that far from here. You won’t feel a thing, swear to God. Dino spoke further into the phone.Done, he said finally. “Frances Bowers doesnt have a record anywhere. Id say she was a babe in the woods, if she hadnt been carrying that silenced .22. I know. My smile was intended to make us both feel better. But Im sure youll hear all about it.’ Because he thought you guys were trying to pin the murder on me. Mason handed her die papers. Mason grabbed his hat, drove to the Las Alisas sheriffs office, secured a pass and telephoned the matron.I want to see Dorothy Fenner, he said. “This is Perry Mason. So Ill ask you again. What happened? He thought about the email.Did she leave a note? Thats just the way the car was found? On the third of June? Im the only person I know whos lazier than you are, Dino replied. Dino whipped out his wallet and counted.Two grand, he said...