UFC 81: Breaking Point Page #4

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Come on.

You should call the police.

And say what?

That I saw who?

I could barely describe the man, can you?

Some reporter.

I'm serious.

I'll call tomorrow.

File a report.

That's all I can really do.

You're all done.

Very nice. Very professional job.

It still works.

Best interview ever, huh?

Have I shown you...

Have I shown you my room yet?

No? I didn't? What was I thinking?

Just wait till she takes the sweats off.

This chick is hot.

You know what, keep it professional

and keep your mouth shut.

Hey.

So, how do you not have a cell phone?

I don't need one. I'm not that late, am I?

Well, we've been trying to reach you

since last night.

Why?

- Miss Reyes?

- Yeah?

Hi.

I'm Detective Adams.

This is Detective Sandeval.

We're working the Diana Wilkes case.

I was wondering if we could have

a few minutes of your time.

Sure.

- Straw hat, you say.

- That's right.

That'll be all, Sandeval.

All right, well, we'll put it on the wire.

You never know.

Okay, good.

There's something else?

Yeah.

In the course of our investigation,

I talked to Miss Crowe again.

She mentioned your interview

with Mr. Gregg.

- She did, did she?

- Yeah.

Is that some sort of crime or something?

No, no. It's not a crime.

It's just that in addition

to the Diana Wilkes case,

I'm also looking into the disappearance

of Holden Gregg.

What are you talking about?

He hasn't disappeared.

I was with him last night.

You sure?

Yeah.

Pretty sure.

He even made me breakfast.

I'm sorry. Is Holden Gregg your boyfriend?

No, not really.

I've only known him for a week.

A week.

I see.

And when did you first see him?

Last Saturday at the party

after the tournament.

A day before Diana Wilkes was found.

So?

So Holden Gregg was seen

at the after-party.

But nobody has seen him since,

except for you.

But I have seen him. I was with him.

Who's that?

Yeah.

Miss Reyes, that's...

That's Holden Gregg.

Right in there.

- Any forcible entry?

- No, we are looking for them.

There were sheets and pillows.

Check the dryer, pull the lint tray.

They're connected,

Diana's death and Holden?

Well, I'd like some evidence, but,

yeah, I have jumped to that conclusion.

I'm sorry, Miss Reyes, this must be...

We just need some DNA.

Speaking of which,

we need permission to test your...

He used a condom and I took a shower

this morning, there's nothing there.

Okay.

You want physical evidence?

Well, that's the idea, yeah.

Fine, then I'll give you some.

Six feet, 180 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes.

I have a date with him tonight.

Here you go, thanks.

What's he waiting for?

Forty-five minutes late.

Was he late last night?

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