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Jameson's ears perked up at the mention of "bad company." He asked the bartender to elaborate, but the old man just shook his head and muttered: "I don't know anything, detective. I just know that Sam's been acting strange lately. He's been getting mysterious phone calls and leaving in the middle of the night."

Jameson hesitated, unsure how much to reveal. "Tell him it's about the message on the lake," he said finally. The voice on the other end laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "You shouldn't have done that, detective. Now you're in this too deep." Freeze 24 11 15 Mary Rock And Sam Bourne Bad Co...

Jameson's eyes narrowed as he tucked the paper into his pocket. He had a feeling that this case was going to get a lot more complicated. He decided to pay a visit to the number on the paper, hoping to uncover more information. Jameson's ears perked up at the mention of "bad company

The bartender, a gruff old man with a thick beard, seemed hesitant to talk. However, after Jameson flashed his badge, he leaned in close and whispered: "You're looking for Sam, eh? Be careful, detective. He's not someone to mess with. He's got connections with some bad people." "Tell him it's about the message on the

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Jameson's ears perked up at the mention of "bad company." He asked the bartender to elaborate, but the old man just shook his head and muttered: "I don't know anything, detective. I just know that Sam's been acting strange lately. He's been getting mysterious phone calls and leaving in the middle of the night."

Jameson hesitated, unsure how much to reveal. "Tell him it's about the message on the lake," he said finally. The voice on the other end laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "You shouldn't have done that, detective. Now you're in this too deep."

Jameson's eyes narrowed as he tucked the paper into his pocket. He had a feeling that this case was going to get a lot more complicated. He decided to pay a visit to the number on the paper, hoping to uncover more information.

The bartender, a gruff old man with a thick beard, seemed hesitant to talk. However, after Jameson flashed his badge, he leaned in close and whispered: "You're looking for Sam, eh? Be careful, detective. He's not someone to mess with. He's got connections with some bad people."