C75 Purplered Spots

Bladwin remained expressionless. "Next!"

Augustus, the third in line, stepped forward. After a swift pulse check, he asked, "Grandma Fleming, what did you cook for dinner last night?"

"Just the usual home-cooked meals—fish, braised chicken, things my son loves," Old Mrs. Fleming replied with a smile.

"Mr. Fleming is quite the lucky man," Augustus said, smiling as a thought seemed to strike him