Back in New York, Philip walked into the Inspector’s office. ‘Inspector?’ He walked to the desk to leave a note when he noticed a document marked confidential lying on the top of a pile of papers’ He lifted it up and was surprised to notice that he was looking at the toxicology report of Bob Knoff. Flicking through it, he left a small sound of surprise. No toxic substances found in the fudge. No toxic or illegal substances in his stomach contents or blood. How was this possible?
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