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“Judy!” Casey shouted out, he ran to the car as fast as he could. Afraid he might already be too late. She didn’t respond. He hurried to get there in time. Pulled the doors. Locked. He banged upon the rooftop. “Judy!”
Finally she opened the door; her phone against her ear. “What’s all the hurry?” she said.
Casey quickly checked on Axelrod and Reeson. Still unconscious, he noted. “We have found Mackelvey.”
“You mean, he is…?
“No silly, he’s here with us.”
“Thank god. That is, he is okay isn’t he?”
“He’s doing fine. Who are you talking to?”
“Rick,” she said with a blush upon her cheeks.
“Any news on the Coyote-file?”
“Hmm, I didn’t ask.”
“Judy! Come on! We need to know what’s in that document. We need to know what is so damned important that Abe or Baldwin is ready to m******e
