[center][h1][b][i][color=D62B98]Kimber McKenzie[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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She left Brandon to stare bullet holes in the men as she talked. A murder? She hadn't heard of anything. The fact it happened nearby didn't surprise her much, though. She wasn't in the greatest of neighborhoods. She tried to think of anything out of the ordinary. She merely shook her head and shrugged, [color=D62B98]"Can't say I remember much. You have to understand though, officers. I run a bar. I tend to deal with suspicious and out of the ordinary people on a daily basis. Sorry if that isn't much help, but I think I would have noticed if a murderer came in. Anything else I can get you? Anything for the road?"[/color] She hoped she didn't sound to rude, but if there were no more questions, she wanted them out as soon as possible. Cops were not good for business.

She mentally filed the note of the murder for later though.