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I smiled.
“Phone trace on Charles Huxman, sending his details now,” I said.
“I’ll send you everything I find. I assume you want his live location?” dhe asked me.
“You know me too well. Send it to this number. I’ll send you four more names,” I said.
Jennifer laughed. “You plan on being busy.”
“No rest for the wicked,” I said and ended the call. I closed the laptop and put it back in the backpack.
“Bo!” I called out to him. He popped his head around the corner, his phone glued to his ear. “Call me with a drop when you’re ready.”
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