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Acerbic
“I thought America better than this.” Usain Bolt’s acerbic tongue complained.
DiNozzo kept his thoughts to himself. He was taking a witness statement.
“If I wanted to be gunned down in the streets I'd have stayed in my home country.”
“If you could just tell us what you saw, that would be great.” Tony ignored Bolt’s statement with a polite smile.
“My friend and I were walking down the streets. I heard shots fired and immediately ran for cover. My friend was not so lucky and ended up shot. Then the cops showed up and now you.”
“Any idea what direction the shots came from?”
Bolt pointed northeast.
“You've been a great help. Thank you. We will find the killer of your Marine friend.”
