"I apologize if you misunderstood me, Mrs. Barton. I meant to say that you commute to and from Boston, itself, and not Mr. Caine's condo. I'm not trying to accuse you of anything.
But all right. You say you haven't heard from him, and I'll take that." he says, reaching into a pocket of his coat.
He produces a business card and leaves it on a table near the door.
"I've taken up enough of your time tonight. But if Mr. Caine /does/ call you, please contact me. As I said, I want to help him, especially if he's gotten mixed up with the wrong people." Matt says, titling the brim of his at to her.
"I'll show myself out." he says, turning to leave.
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