Jennifer Eight Page #2

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and never identified her.

Never found the head,

nor the hands.

Could be a crazy guy kept the hand

in a freezer, and wants to get rid of it.

- Where's the file?

- In there if there's anything.

It'll be under "John Taylor".

I believe the code is "Jennifer".

- Was it really frozen, sergeant?

- No. Been dead two weeks.

Notice anything weird about it?

Look. One, two, three... four, five.

Six, seven, this long one, eight...

Nine, ten. I count 11 scars on this hand.

And there's four more that might be scars.

Now, I count them on my hand. I have 5.

I'm 37 years old. This girl's about 18.

- How come she has so many scars?

- I don't know.

That's the question.

So. Why don't you tell me about Jennifer?

You know I'm going to find out.

It's an unsolved. They spent about

$500,000 for a dead end.

- Check with Taylor. He worked the case.

- I did. What's his problem?

This. He thinks you stole his promotion.

- What exactly are you doing there?

- It's to quit smoking.

That's interesting.

It must help with the withdrawal.

It's a technique I read about.

Smoke 60 a day...

...throw one cigarette away, smoke 59.

Day two, throw two out, smoke 58.

- Why not just smoke none?

- It's a ritual. You got to do it.

- Do you want my advice?

- Find yourself a farmer's daughter

with nice big tits

and shake that bye-bye.

Send it to Sacramento.

I sniff grief.

- You're done except for the floor.

- Thanks. You're a saint.

Don't forget the wagon.

Bobby, help me with this.

- I'm dying.

- OK. Let's go.

- All right. I'm f***ed.

- You've got to stop smoking.

- If I can do it, you can.

- How did you do it, old man?

Somebody bet me a dollar.

It's not worth quitting for a dollar.

All right, I'll bet 50 dollars.

50 dollars?

You got a bet.

JB, it's Ronzo. You know that brassiere

you sent me? I got some results.

First - the blood is human, and it's not a

popular brand. AB negative and that's rare.

Two - the blood on the brassiere is

compatible with the blood from the hand.

And three - anything else, the answer

from all us in Los Angeles is "f*** off".

And shoot me a duck,

would you? Bye.

- What are you going to do now, soldier?

- Dig up Jennifer.

- What is that?

- A laser enhancement of the fingertip.

It's really bothering me.

You see these striations here?

It's like she's always worrying

the end of her finger.

Rubbing it... rubbing it...

rubbing it with her thumbnail or something.

Almost identical to Jennifer. Slim, white,

same age. Her bra size is even the same.

- Nicely made lady.

- How do you know her hair's black?

The hair on her hand.

And Jennifer had black hair.

What's with this Jennifer stuff?

- These cases aren't connected.

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