"He said to tell you that it was Irish," Mike said. "Now I have to go. The bags are coming out." I knew that he really said it, so I wouldn't ask more...questions.I never had lunch before three, so I just made more coffee. Since I drank coffee all day long, the pot was always on. While I waited for the two new men in my life to show, I reran the security camera files. Nothing happened over night and that was a good thing.My phone played the Mag7 theme again, but I caught it pretty quickly that. Through the window she saw the man get out the cab. He was stocky, scruffy, unshaven, his work clothes looked like they'd never been washed and his hair looked ridiculous, long and thin tied back in a tail, even though she could see him she still jumped when the doorbell rang.She went to the door and opened it, he was about to speak but the sight of her stopped him, the silence was broken by a voice from the cab, "Fucking hell, what the", he turned, "Language Bob", he turned back to her, "Sorry. More

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