Reynolds nodded. “My father was once a professional magician. I was his assistant. He was once honestly good. Taught me a lot. Great guy. I pass over him. Cancer took him ten years ago.” She introduced brusquely, “Now, is there something else I can help you with?”
Herbert glanced at Jon and said, “She answered my questions whilst we have been inserting away groceries. So I assume that’s it.” He turned back to Reynolds. “Obviously, if you observe some thing suspicious, please give us a call.” He handed her one of his cards.
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