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The telephone rang just as Kim was discussing the Kurowski case with Marietta. Absently, she reached around for it, halfway behind her back, and answered.

“Have you talked to Sonja yet?” Sonja’s voice asked.

Kim was confused for a moment. She turned her gaze away from Marietta, toward the small screen on the telephone. A cell phone number – not Sonja’s. “Sandra?”

“Yes, sorry