“Neil’s dead?” Rhodes nodded. Vicki didn’t seem to be unhappy about it. “Who did it?” she asked after a second or two. “I was hoping you might be able to help me with that,” Rhodes said. “Maybe you know someone who might want to kill him.” “I didn’t go out with him that much,” Vicki said. “Just a few times. You know what he did to me. If I could’ve killed him then, I might’ve done it myself, but I’m over that now.” “I didn’t think you did it. Did he ever mention any enemies to you, people he didn’t like or who didn’t like him?” “Everybody liked him,” Vicki said. “He was Mr. Personality, and he had the stuff that made them feel good.” “You didn’t know that at first.” “No, and I liked him then. He was fun to be around. He seemed nice, and he was a good dancer. He wasn’t nice at all when I found out about him and said I was going to tell the law.” That was when Foshee had taken her clothes and left her at the roadside park.
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