<strong>Susan Cochrane<br/>Far too close to the scene of slaughter<br/>With Sgt Estevez, one of Miami's finest<br/></strong><br/>Estevez covers his face with his large hands.<br/>"I guess there's no point asking you what you were doing at the illegal fights?", he asks silently, like a man afflicted by pain, his hands still covering the eyes.<br/>Then he moves them away. "Fine, Sue. If your gun hasn't been used at the scene, you can go for now - just don't lie to me! The DA's going to need your statement either way, you know that - but it would help your case if you recognised any of the shooters! Somebody had assault weapons in there, and some of the deaders are guys I knew. The streets are safer without some of them, but I bet the fuckin' media aren't going to accept that line! So, Sue - did you recognise anybody?"