My birthday's the end of May." "And what sort of work do you do, Pam?" "Receptionist. I'm out of work at the moment, that's why I said I could use the money. I guess anybody could always use a thousand dollars, but especially now, being out of work." "Where do you live?" "Twenty-seventh between Third and Lex." "Is that where you were living at the time of the incident?" "Incident," she said, as if trying out the word. "Oh, yeah, I been there for almost three years now. Ever since I came to New York." "Where did you come from?" "Canton, Ohio. If you ever heard of it I can guess what for. The Pro Football Hall of Fame." "I almost went for a visit once," I said. "I was in Massillon on business." "Massillon! Oh, sure, I used to go there all the time. I knew a ton of people in Massillon." "Well, I probably never met any of them," I said. "What's the address on Twenty-seventh Street, Pam?" "One fifty-one." "That's a nice block," Elaine said. "Yeah, I like it okay. The only thing, it's silly, but the neighborhood doesn't have a name.
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