Re: The next morning...
He didn't say there were no other locations. That was the first thing her mind latched onto and tossed into the mix of information she was sorting while drinking more coffee. Breakfast was forgotten.
The head office suspected. Had to suspect. He had literally been put into her custody and she hadn't suspected who...what she was sitting on.
"Does anybody else," she said slowly, thinking ahead, "know that you have some items here in the basement?"
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