Document: Little Lucy's Last Letter

Nadine's trying to off me--I knows it! She's always giving me that look and eyeing the necklace Comfort loaned me. You gotta sell me a blade, Trav. I need to keep Nadine off my neck. Please. LL [A reply is written below.] NO DEAL. LAST DOCKFROCK I SOLD TO GOT KILLED WITH THE KNIFE SHE BOUGHT OFF ME. YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN. TRAV