So it was early Sunday morning when I've been returned my call and I said, oh, I've

been a sit-in.

I'm so glad you called and it's good to hear from you, but he says, uh, what's going

on?

And so I told him that James had been found murdered.

He says, well, somebody came over to the apartment on Thursday night, the Thursday before James

was killed.

He called and gives me this full-blown story about some pizza delivery guys showing up at

his house.

And he knocked on his door.

And I briefly looked out and I see that there's a gentleman staying in there.

I could tell he was holding a pizza box and weren't a dominoes pizza shirt.

He's dressed like a dominoes pizza delivery guy.

So I, you know, I'm thinking they got the wrong apartments like I hit to the door.

I've been said he opened the door of the guy coming in his home, brainless of pistol.

And of course there's no money to put the guy to my head and he's probably about to

pick up.

Six feet tall.

Clearly a Mexican guy, but what's with their skin is why dark, black, red glasses.

His hair was kind of pulled back like he's just like in a ductile, like a ponytail.

It was kind of slick back as the shoulders a little bit.

He was a dominoes pizza delivery guy that looked like John Travolta.

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