Blast Blackstone thought. There was one charge Covington was getting out of. He took another step away, pretending to look at a black Mercedes. It was quite remarkable, Blackstone thought to himself. He had actually been disappointed that this guy weaseled around a regulation. Did he want him to be convicted? If he deserved it, yes... but many philosophical questions popped into Blackstone's mind. He loved thinking about such things.
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