XLIV
"Are you feeling better, Mr. Patton?" Hunt sat down across from Mathew, a gesture Mondy mimicked. "Yeah... well, a little dizzy." "I think you know where that comes from," Mondy commented, scoffing at the man's little flaw. "One must fight against one's own demons, don't you think?" Mathew narrowed his eyes as he took a good look at Mondy. "You are... Do I know you? Have you had an accident lately?" "The last time I was shot was at the academy," Brendan recalled, even though he knew what Patton was referring to. "You probably remember me from last year... Yes? April?" "Oh, sure... You were the one who questioned my son about that girl they recently found..." Mathew coughed without much effort as if clearing his rough throat. "Do you still think that my so
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