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“Now exactly what?” Sophia buckled her seat-belt.
“A call to directory assistance. See if we are able to find the Patrick’s hopefully not so friend that is long-lost. Talking of...” He reached across her to pull a napkin away from his glove compartment. “Got a pen?”
Sophia pulled four from her purse, all colors which can be different. “Need paper?”
“This is paper.” He scribbled Katherine/Frank Mencken from the napkin and shoved it into his pocket.
Sophia kept her hand longer until she was got by her pen back. “You certain you still desire to find him?” She wiped the pen on her tee shirt like Jefferson had polluted it. “After what Earl said?”
“Cannot harm. Cannot be worse than meeting Rohan, who literally did harm me.”
Sophia reclined her chair. “So what motion picture are we gon
