The cops were named Aparo and Newton. Aparo talked, Newton hung back, but he
was ramrod straight, right behind Aparo. From the front porch Newton stared through the doorway into the exposed living
room, past Aparo, past Sloan, and seemed to stare right at Derek, intensely,
like he had powers flicked easy as a lighter and could levitate Derek, or make
him explode like a watermelon dropped off a rooftop.
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