Under the car seat
Bill asked the cop if he could leave the room for a moment. He needed to get something from his car that could prove valuable in this investigation. The officer granted the request, and Bill bolted towards his car in the parking lot. He fiddled beneath his car seat and pulled out a folded-up piece of paper. It was wrinkly and had not been looked at in a year. But that was about to change.
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