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"Not since we’ve come to our new location"

"Coree that this isn’t just a siot any ideas?"

"Maybe Look, Savich, let er I’ll check in on Friday unless so happens sooner Listen, thanks I owe you"

"You can bet on it"

"Is that Sherlock I hear? Give her a kiss for me"

"Not on your life You’re too h Given your macho demonstration a while back in your courtroom, I’d be hard-pressed to keep her away fro a bad day and not thinking clearly No, all kisses are from me Take care of yourself, Ra I can do"

"Thanks, Savich" Ra?"

She nodded

"Now, noIt’s ti her head

"Listen, Molly, your father is Mason Lord It’s tiht about him I don’t think it’s possible he could be involved directly in any of this, but it’s very possible that from e’ve seen, just maybe some of your father’s eneainst your father"

She didn’t turn, just ran her fingers over the thick fabric of the light tan drapes "I think he would have warned "

"Yes, he probably would have, if he’d had warning Do you agree that perhaps soet leverage on hiuys who seemed to be involved in this, so far Well, that could be our answer"

She still didn’t turn around Slowly, she pulled the drapes shut over the French s and just stood there, head down, saying nothing

He noticed that she was barefoot Her toes were painted a pale pink and were chipping "When did you last speak to your father?"