then when he come out, i was ready. he came out of that room. he said oh, [bleep] one, two, five. shots and he fell on the floor. his phone was still in his hand. help. orly asked for help, too. she didn t shoot him just once. she emptied her gun into him. john friskey simply wanted to find out if cindy was operating a pill mill. instead, it sounded like she had confessed to a much, much more serious crime. i went in the restroom. i called rob weir, the dea agent. and i told him, she just confessed to murder and she wants to go to lunch. and he said, just get out of there. make any excuse. you re not going to lunch with her. friskey gave the tape to weir. and i m like, nobody can just flat out confess like that. i just couldn t believe what i heard. detective weir contacted north miami police and prosecutor abbe rifkin, who it