I stood, walking over and placing a hand over his phone, We both know no judge will ever allow this in his courtroom. Besides, all the prints lead to a dead serial killer. The cops would put this under the rug.

I pulled away and moved back to the bar, sitting on the counter. A simple wave caused the bodies to all sit in chairs, scattered across the bar.

I was bored. No issue..at lease...none I remember...but I can't seem to remember much anyway.