By Sharon Sala
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One of the officers handed him a plastic bag with a wallet and a couple of business cards inside. " Ben's pulse surged. "Wait," he said, and reached down, unzipping the body bag just enough to view the victim's face. He grunted in disbelief. " one of the officers asked. "By reputation," Ben said. "He's a bartender by trade and a psycho with a camera by night. He's been booked a half-dozen times for trespassing. Thinks he's some sort of Hollywood paparazzi type. '' They all shook their heads in denial.
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Butterfly by Sharon Sala