"Where was the body found?" I asked.
“尸体是在哪发现的？”我问;h5_C7#kWI5[Zz-eUw。
"In the street, like Mr. Salas said," he answered."We got here about 30 minutes ago. She was already dead.
“在街上，正如萨拉斯先生所说，”他回答yO%Vz+u1MAotgnIS|#G;。“我们半个小时前到这里的B)ujs-Z6#izR。她已经死了VJmI78)N6A81WLGjKv9。
She had been cut in the throat by some type of knife or piece of glass."
她被割喉而死，凶器是某种刀或玻璃片iDAOT7#c16Ffc|U@]*;R。”
It was over. I had tried my best, but Sarah was now dead. I thought about all the things that had happened.
一切都结束了f4B2fT^u;p。我尽力了，但是现在萨拉死了b0OE9@9&WcsHj=#FKx*。我想了一下发生的所有事情h6*CdUcQ=[。
I even blamed myself. Maybe I should have...? But you can't blame yourself. Sometimes, you just have bad luck.
我甚至责备自己fGZG=N,*CYXj4|&+。或许我应该...？但是你无法责备自己，有时，只是运气不好eQ6iq(CAi1。
There was nothing more I could do. I shook hands with Bill and gave Anne one last hug.
我所能做的就只有这些#gM*PUTK=A66g。我和比尔握了握手，给了安妮最后一个拥抱S[^dkDumg[YcN2nW]jz。
I decided I would call my friend Officer Cho and tell him what I knew.
我决定给我的朋友卓警官打电话，告诉他一切*6tv-&G&Y=WvKS3S48)#。
Maybe they could find the person who killed Sarah.
或许他可以找到那个杀死萨拉的人i8pP~BI)KV6SA5Zv。
As I was about to leave, I noticed a list of names on the mailboxes of Bill and Sarah's apartment building.
当我准备离去时，我注意到比尔和萨拉公寓邮箱里的名单X(|*h^)M(c。
I don't know why I decided to look at the list. Sometimes you just do the right thing at the right time and get lucky.
我不知道为什么我会看到那个名单GH6=O(uIa+2iU^。有时，你只是在正确的时机做了正确的事情，好运而已sq,pQOQG;k。
This was one of those times. I recognized one of the names on the list.
正是此时，我认出了名单上的一个名字hZrGiYS**toQ@i。
I couldn't believe my eyes, so I looked more closely a second time. Yes, I was right.
我不敢相信自己的眼睛，所以我又拿近看了几秒g[5M2HDg]38LvWp&V。没错了fkkw%N(mMb。
The name on the list read "Costello, John-Apt. 1A." John Costello lived in the same building as Bill and Sarah Salas.
名单上写着“科斯特洛，约翰—1A”_)epkh=J--。约翰·科斯特洛和比尔、萨拉住同一栋大楼8k-P9k#w!3+ps6OLa。