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Frank Cotolo
August 6, 2026 |
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Nick Cretin, P.I.E. (Private Investigator Extraordinaire) met with Pollard Scope, P.C. (Police
Captain) because a killer was on the loose.
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"This is a different kind of killer," Pollard said, "because his weapon is an accordion."
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Nick made a sick face. "Diabolical," he said. "Accordion music has always ruined any song it played
but never caused death."
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Nick was puzzled because there were no details on how an could produce deadly music. Nor were
there cases documented that an accordian was a weapon in any murders before the current cases.
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Nick went to the local Musicians Union and got a list of accordion players. There were only three
and two were barred from working for not paying dues. Nick visited the sole accordion player. His
name was Ernie.
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"Yeah," Ernie said, "I was playing at The Scrub Bottom when some guy dropped dead. So what?"
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"You were also at The Grinding Room when another person died."
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"I can't help it if people die where I play my accordion."
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Nick was stumped. Then he said to Ernie, "Play me something on your accordion. Right here and now."
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"What if you die?"
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"That's just it. Why don't you die while you play?"
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