Their breakfast is interrupted by someone knocking at their door. It’s a strange young woman they never met.

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“Can I help you?”

“Sophie Miguel. I’m with the SBI and I need to ask you some questions about Ms Tellerman.”

“I’m no longer working for her. I’m a City Council member now. We sometimes carpool, but I don’t- sorry, I’m trailing off.”

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“We know, but I still hoped that a bright mind like yours might be able to help us. While you worked for her, were you responsible for her mail?”

“Yes.”

“Ever noticed anything?”

“No?”

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“Listen, this is no game. We have to know if you know something!”

“What is this even about?”

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“Hey, Joe, is everything alright? Komei Tellerman.”

“Ah. Mr Tellerman, has Ms Tellerman ever talked to you about letters she had received?”

“No. What’s up with the letters?”

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“We don’t know yet. Anyway, it was nice to meet you. I’ll be on my way. If you remember something, please call me.” *rattles down phone number*

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“That was… weird.”

“Looks like you made a new friend.”

“Oh, shut up!”