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Any plans for this evening? Yeah.

A big date, actually. Tapas.

Going to go see some music at a fancy club afterwards.

Staying home and playing Fortnite again, huh?

Yeah, but you didn't have to jump to that conclusion so quick.

What are you going to do?

Well, Rex loves this YouTube channel about cats who wear GoPros.

So I think we're... Hey!

I think we're going to order in and watch that.

Awesome. Mark, what about you?

What are you up to tonight?

I thought I'd head out to Middle Cove

and watch the northern lights.

Oh, sounds cold.

Yeah.

Well, there's nothing better than being outdoors, right?

Hey.

I just heard back from Belize.

Oh my God. That's great!

What'd they say?

Well, they confirmed that Charlie made it back from Orange Walk City.

Then they said that he rented a boat,

and took it down the Rio Nuevo where he was following Jack.

Well, I can tell you there's not much on that river

but Mayan ruins and mangroves.

That's right, you said you've been to Belize.

I spent six months training peacekeepers there, yeah.

Okay, so what next?

Well, unfortunately the police there

don't have the resources to follow up on someone

without proof they're missing or in danger

like Charlie and Jack.

So...

Okay, so then,

it's just back to waiting.

Listen, I know I just got here

but part of my deal is some time off.

I'd be happy to jump in a plane

and see if I can give Charlie a hand down there.

Really?

Well, I know how things work down there. And trust me,

the police aren't always the best way.

Okay. All right.

I'll make a phone call and make it happen upstairs.

Thank you. Sure.

I can't tell you how much I appreciate this.

Sorry,

we appreciate this.

Okay.

Okay. It's going to be good.

It's going to be okay. Yeah.

Lina, don't end the night like this.

Me?

Tober, it's our anniversary.

You haven't said ten words to me all night.

I'm sorry. I'm...

I'm just tired.

This isn't tired.

This has been happening for weeks.

I know there is something going on

and you're shutting me out!

Babe, if you don't talk to me then I can't help you!

There's nothing going on.

Okay, have it your way.

I'm sleeping in the guest room.

Do not follow me.

Tober?

Tober, what's going on?

Lina, call the police!

Aghh!

Ughh! Oh my God!

What have we got?

The victim is Tober Wells.

He's a big shot at M&B Precision Tooling.

His wife found him being attacked by an intruder.

How's he doing? He's suffered a stab wound

but fortunately, the knife didn't hit anything critical.

Prognosis is he'll make a full recovery.

How'd the intruder get in?

No signs of forced entry.

The odd thing

is the Wellses had set their security system for the night

and it didn't go off.

Bypassed.

It seems like a professional job. Agreed.

It was really dark, you know?

So I didn't get a good look at whoever it was.

And all I could think about was calling 911. So I...

ran to the guest room to get my phone.

Why was your phone in the guest room?

Tober and I'd had a big fight.

And so I was sleeping in there.

What did the intruder do once you ran?

I don't know. I didn't see them again after I left.

The intruder didn't follow you?

No.

Was anything stolen? Uh...

No, I don't think so.

Anything out of the ordinary happen recently?

Ah, well nothing in particular.

I mean, um...

Tober's just been acting off

for weeks now.

Agitated.

Distracted. It's actually why we had fought.

Any idea what was bothering him?

At first, I thought it was work.

I mean, the guy's always travelling for business nonstop.

Now I'm just... I'm not so sure.

Are we almost done?

I'd really like to get to the hospital to see him if that's okay.

Of course.

We'll get someone to take you.

Thank you.

Should we make anything of the fact

that Lina was in another room

while her husband was attacked?

I don't think so. She seemed genuinely distraught.

Yeah, right.

Sounds like the intruder basically ignored Lina.

I wonder why.

Well, perhaps they weren't interested in her.

You think they were targeting Tober?

Yeah, that's a distinct possibility

but would also explain why nothing was stolen.

What is it, buddy?

Joe.

There's a partial footprint over there.

Could be the intruder's.

Rex, I know, I know. You're excited. Good job, boy.

You know what, Rex?

A lot of things go with turkey bacon, egg, and cheese

but is tahini one of them? I don't think so.

Yeah. Good call.

Any updates?

Well, nothing on the neighbourhood security cameras.

Anything on Tober Wells?

I spoke to his employer, M&B Precision Tooling

and everybody had nothing but praise for the guy.

No one noticed anything off with him?

He seemed like his usual chipper self.

What about his personal life?

Well, Tober Wells, yeah, he has

no social media presence.

No debt.

No record.

No criminal association whatsoever.

He seems like a pretty solid citizen.

And his marriage?

Seemed to live a happy life.

No sign of any domestic dispute.

How about his family? No children.

He and Lina, they...

don't have any surviving parents or siblings on either side.

Look, guys. It just seems like

they live this perfectly happy life.

And yet something was bothering Tober.

The question is whether or not

that had anything to do with him being stabbed.

I keep wondering how the intruder

managed to bypass the security system.

That's a good question. You know what?

I have a friend that works for BrightPath Security.

The same security company that the Wellses used?

Yeah. That's right.

He might have some theories about what's going on.

Okay, talk with Lina again.

Find out who knew the codes to the house.

Okay.

Come on, buddy.

The surgeon says that he's going to be just fine.

I honestly don't know what I would have done if I'd lost him.

Well, I'm glad to hear that he'll be okay.

Thanks.

When he's up to it, I will need to interview him.

Um, yeah. No, I understand.

Actually, I have a few more questions to ask you as well.

Oh, of course.

So, we suspect the intruder knew your security alarm code.

No, that's impossible. We're very careful with that information.

You never shared it with a friend? No.

Maybe you gave it to someone who did work in your house?

Uh well, we would give it to our housekeepers.

But we would change the code

whenever they stopped working for us.

Who's your current housekeeper?

Um, actually, we don't have one.

We're still trying to find someone to replace Astrid.

And who is Astrid?

Astrid Sabelka.

Yeah, Tober fired her a couple of weeks ago.

Do you know why he let her go?

Um, I'm not sure.

He said he was not happy with her work.

Hmm.

Did she take the firing well?

Does anybody?

Tober was stabbed?

When did this happen?

Last night.

Oh my God!

Is he all right?

He will be.

I need to ask you some questions though, Astrid.

All right. But I'm telling you right now,

I didn't have anything to do with what happened to Tober.

Where were you last night?

My husband and I went to the movies.

I still have the ticket stubs

if you want to see them.

Yeah, I will.

How was working for the Wellses?

It was a job.

The pay wasn't great

but that's usually how it is with well-to-do people.

They were a little weird

but who am I to judge?

What do you mean, a little weird?

Tober and Lina live very separate lives.

He's out of town half the week for work.

She goes on her fancy retreats.

Maybe that's how you stay married for so long.

Avoid your spouse. Huh.

And why were you let go?

One time when they were away,

I'd been having a bad day,

so I decided to use the jacuzzi.

Tober came home and caught me.

So, Tober fired you because you used his jacuzzi

without permission.

No, he fired me because I saw him.

What do you mean?

He told Lina he was going to be in Singapore for work.

Thanks for doing this, Serge. Appreciate it.

Hey, I owe you after you showed me that slide/dash trick in Fortnite.

Well, consider the debt officially paid.

Okay, I'm logged into our sites.

Who are you interested in? Tober Wells,

2510 Oxten Pond Street.

I want to know all the activity

that happened on his system last night.

Okay. Alarm was set at 6:45 pm.

Okay, well that's the Wellses heading to their 7:00 pm dinner reso, check.

Uh, disarmed at 8:10.

Hmm. Short dinner.

Yeah, well, I mean, apparently they had a fight

and came home early, So that tracks.

Security rearmed at 10:15 pm.

Presumably when they went to bed...

And disarmed at 11:27 pm. Wait.

Are you sure it was disarmed?

No false attempts registered.

No signs the system was hacked.

So the intruder knew the security code.

What are you not telling me, Serge?

Nothing! Nothing?

You always do that with your nose

when you have a double movement coming my way.

Okay, this isn't Fortnite! No, it's not.

It's an attempted murder investigation.

Okay, okay.

BrightPath had a security breach about a month ago.

Were the security codes accessed?

Yes.

But we were pretty certain that none of them circulated.

How can you be sure?

Because we paid the ransom.

Hackers steal your data

but they don't double cross you when they've been paid.

It's bad for business.

Was Tober Wells one of the victims?

Yeah, he was.

The housekeeper's alibi checks out. Anything else?

Forensics examined the shoe print Rex found.

It's a very common sneaker.

Unisex, size medium. Could belong to over half the city.

What about DNA and fingerprints at the house?

Only the Wells' and Astrid's.

I did find one thing interesting though.

There's no indication the lock was picked.

Key entry.

So somehow the intruder got his hands on a house key

and the security code.

What else? I spoke with the border services.

They confirmed what Astrid said.

Tober never went to Singapore.

In fact, his employer told me that

he hasn't been on a business trip in several years.

So where did he go?

And why did he lie about it?

Hey, guys.

BightPath had a data breach.

Tober Wells's security code was compromised

but take a look at the address associated with the account.

71 Fieldwood Drive?

That can't be right.

He lives on Oxten.

He owns a second house.

Yeah, 25 kilometres outside of town.

You and Rex want to take a little trip?

Yeah, let's do it.

I guess no one's home?

The car is here.

Is this your dog?

Ah, he's gorgeous! Yeah, his name is Rex.

And you are?

SJPD.

I'm Margit Peters. What's this all about?

Do you know a man named Tober Wells?

Of course I do.

He's my husband.

Tober and I have been married nine months.

Rex.

That they say dogs can smell when a woman is pregnant.

Is that true?

Well, if any dog can, it's Rex over here.

How far along are you?

Almost seven months now.

Tober was keen to start trying.

Why are you asking me all this?

Margit, Tober was attacked last night.

What?

Where is he? Is he okay?

I need to see him!

He's recovering in the hospital.

You can visit him but first we have some questions to ask.

Where were you last night?

Here at home.

Can anyone corroborate that?

There's no one to corroborate because I was here alone.

Tober was away on one of his work trips.

Margit, Tober doesn't travel for work.

What are you talking about?

What is wrong with you, Tober?

How could you do that to me?

Lina, please let me explain. No!

You do not get to explain! Lina!

You betrayed me! You betrayed our marriage!

You're having a baby with another woman!

Lina. Oh, you know, this is...

I'm done.

Lina, please!

That wasn't the way I wanted her to find out.

I'm sure it wasn't.

Tober, I need to ask you a few questions.

Sure.

What can you tell me about the intruder you fought off?

Not much. He was strong.

He wore cologne.

That's all I can remember.

Okay.

Do you know who had access to your house key and security code?

Just me and Lina.

She said that something's been bothering you lately.

Was that about your dual lives?

Dual lies, more like.

I met Margit in line at a coffee shop.

You know, we started talking

and the next thing I knew, I...

had fallen in love.

I just didn't know how to tell Lina.

I didn't want to hurt her.

You know, and it was working for a while.

But then,

Margit became pregnant

and she started demanding more of my time.

And then the stress, and the...

I was suffocating.

Were you going to tell Lina?

Eventually, at the right time

but there never really was the right time.

Tober, is there anyone in either of your lives

who would want to harm you?

No. No one.

Excuse me for a moment. Sure.

Hey, Joe.

Sarah.

We just found out about another B&E

with distinct similarities to what happened

at the Wells' place.

This is Ali and Zar Assaraf.

Two weeks ago, they were married

only to wake up the next morning

and discover that they were robbed

in the middle of the night.

A hot prowl.

Estimated value of the good stolen is $98,000.

Gold, jewelry, cash.

The thieves took everything.

The Assarafs claim to have not heard or seen anything.

Well, they had a security system

that was set up before they went to bed

and disarmed at some point during the night.

No forced entry,

suggesting key access.

It's the Wells' break-in to a tee.

Which leads me to believe that the thief

actually intended to rob the Wellses.

Yeah, except Tober woke up and interrupted them.

I want a list of every burglar in St. John's.

Wanted, in jail, on parole, the works.

It's Mark.

Mark. I'm here with Sarah and Jesse.

And Rex.

Where are you?

I'm at a police station in Corozal

near the mouth of the Rio Nuevo River.

What are you doing there?

Well, Charlie followed Jack and a woman he was with here.

So you found them?

Uh, well unfortunately, no.

They all got on a plane here and flew out to Ambergris Caye.

That's a popular tourist spot off the coast.

I'm going to follow them out there.

If I leave now, I can just make the next flight.

Okay, Mark. Keep us informed

the moment you find out anything, okay?

Will do. Thank you.

Well, that's encouraging, right?

Yeah, soon Mark is going to find out

exactly where Charlie is.

It won't be soon enough. Right, Rex?

I went through the list of burglars.

None fit the MO or the timeline.

It means there's a new player in town.

Any updates on the security codes, Jesse?

Well, I checked the security systems for each victim

but they're with different companies.

Meaning the codes didn't come from the BrightPath data leak.

Right. And I've tried to find other links

between the homeowners. You know,

message boards, jobs, socials, hobby groups.

But so far, nothing. Hold on.

The Assarafs are newlyweds.

Check the wife's maiden name. Okay.

Zar's last name before she got married was Labeki.

One second.

Huh. Credit card statements reveal all.

Turns out Zar and Lina both purchased

memberships to the same women's club.

Lina Wells has been a member of the club for years.

She's one of my favourite clients.

What happened to Tober was horrible.

What about Zar Labeki?

She just recently took out a membership.

May I ask what the Avalon Club has to do with your investigation?

We're just looking into some details. Okay.

Um...

What's going on with your dog?

He's alerting to a scent.

What is this?

It's the valet parking office.

May I enter? Sure.

May I open this? Yeah, of course.

Who does this locker belong to?

Uh, Rocco Musetti. He's the valet we recently hired.

He'll be here soon to start his shift.

This is him.

Rocco Musetti.

SJPD.

Rex.

Ughh!

Whoa whoa, whoa whoa.

Good job, buddy.

It's not very often we find a key cutting machine

in someone's work locker.

Just something I picked up at Bed Bath and Beyond.

Is that illegal?

Well, it is if you're using the keys

to break into someone's home.

I'd never do something like that.

Two patrons from the Avalon Club

had their homes broken into via key access.

They also used the valet service

which makes you a common denominator.

It sounds like a coincidence to me.

Two of their homes also had their security systems bypassed.

You wouldn't happen to know anything about that would you?

No.

A footprint was found in one of the victim's flower beds.

And that footprint

matched a sneaker that we found in your locker.

Where were you on the nights of the 1st and the 15th Rocco?

I was having dinner at my favourite restaurant.

Indira's Plate.

Ask the owners.

They'll vouch for me.

So we're still holding Rocco for a while

on possession of burglary tools.

We'll let him stew and see what happens.

In the meantime, have you confirmed his alibi?

Yeah, the restaurant owner said that he arrived at supper time

and then stayed till last call. So...

2:00 am.

Well, that's either one long chicken masala binge

or a perfect alibi.

But if Rocco was at the restaurant,

then someone else had to have entered the house.

Well, he must be working with a partner.

Yeah, but Rocco's footprint was found in the planter.

If he had a partner, why would he go to the house at all?

And how did he get the security codes?

I mean, we know it wasn't through the data breach.

This whole thing just isn't adding up.

You know what?

I was thinking. The alarm systems in both houses

are controlled by phone apps.

It's possible that some boy was able to clone the victims' phones

to gain access to the app.

But Rocco didn't have access to the victims' phones.

So who did?

Given my situation,

I've had to be really careful with my phones

and who gets a look at them.

You never lost one of them

or left one unattended for a period of time?

No.

What about Lina? Did she lose one of her phones?

I don't think so but I can't be sure.

But you'll have to ask her yourself

because she isn't talking to me anymore.

Sorry, but I have to interrupt.

It's time to change your dressing. Oh, thanks.

Hey, you.

Maybe you can tell us if it's a boy or a girl.

No. Let's not spoil the surprise.

In a funny way, getting stabbed was a bit of a blessing.

It brought things to a head.

No, I'm sorry. I have not spoken with Tober.

Um, I'm actually on my way to my lawyer's office

and I think that he will be doing the talking for me from now on.

Lina, I need to ask you about your cell phone.

My cell phone? What about it?

Did it ever go missing?

No. No?

You never misplaced it or left it somewhere?

Uh, no. No, I didn't.

I'm really sorry but I do need to get to this appointment.

Where's your dog going?

I don't know.

_

Uh, is this normal dog behaviour?

Actually, I think Rex is trying to tell me something

about your wall here.

What do you think he smells something?

No, I think he's seeing something.

There's nothing there.

Not that we can see.

One eight three eight.

That's the Wells' security code.

It was written in ultraviolet marker

directly above the planter

where Rocco's footprint was found.

So they stepped in the dirt when they wrote down the code?

Ah, you saw it the whole time

and you were trying to tell us, huh, pal?

I also took Rex to the Assarafs

and he found their code written on a window.

Rex! You deserve a doggie raise, my friend.

So Rocco would go to the victims' houses,

leave the security code

and also a copy of the house key that he'd made.

And later his partner would come and use them to enter the home.

Yeah, but how is Rocco getting the alarm codes?

Do you recognize this number?

Uh, the year you were born?

That's funny.

Actually, it was found on the side of a house that was broken into.

Your footprints were found directly beneath it in a flower planter.

What about this one?

It's the security code of another house that was broken into.

And we think that you copied the key for that one.

I don't know anything about any ultraviolet light stuff.

No?

Are you sure?

Because we searched your house.

And we found UV markers.

Yeah, it's not looking too good for you, Rocco.

I haven't heard one concrete thing.

You want something concrete?

One of the homeowners was stabbed.

Wait, wait, wait. You're looking at attempted murder.

Nobody said anything about murder. No?

Prove it to me.

Tell me what happened.

Somebody left a note in my locker at work.

It said, Do you want to make some money?

And there was a number to call. So I did.

What happened when you called?

A woman told me to make copies

of a couple of club members' keys.

Then what?

I was to leave them outside the houses

and write the security codes on the walls.

Where'd you get the codes?

They were left in my locker too.

Any idea who dropped off the numbers?

I don't know.

But one time, I saw a car driving away.

What made the car stand out?

It was for a maid service, but,

not the one the club uses.

I just wanted to make a little extra money.

Tell me what happened.

I just got a call one day from a woman.

She offered me money to copy a couple of my clients' cell phones.

Lina Wells and Zar Assarafs, right?

Yes. And you knew how to clone a phone?

No. They gave me a cell phone

and said all I had to do was plug it into Lina and Zar's phones

and the software did the rest.

What did you do with the security code when you got it?

I wrote it out and took it to the Avalon Club

and then left it in a locker of one of the valets.

And what did you do with the phone you were given

after you'd finished the cloning?

I was told to leave it in a waste basket in a park.

Do you have any idea who picked it up?

No. Think back.

Did you see anyone in the park?

I'm sorry.

No, wait. I do remember there was a pregnant woman.

Yeah, thank you.

Hey, Margit wasn't home?

No, neither was Tober. It looked like they both cleared out

but we did find this.

A pregnancy bump.

Margit faked her pregnancy?

Yeah, I think that's what Rex was so confused about

because she looked pregnant but he must've been smelling

the silicone the bump was made from.

Guys, you might want to take a look at this.

Forensics they sent me the prints

they lifted from Margit's house.

Wait, that's Margit.

Yeah, Margit Carrera is her real name.

She's a B&E artist from the West Coast.

Oh, okay, so wealthy older gentleman meets a younger woman.

And they have an exciting relationship.

Only he doesn't realize that she's a professional thief.

Maybe she was setting Tober up this whole time.

Yeah, it all seems like a lot of work for very little payoff.

Yeah, Margit might be on to something bigger.

Let me look into it.

If BrightPath gets wind that I'm helping you,

they're going to fire me. So? Come work for me.

I mean, the pay is just okay but you get good benefits.

You're kidding. No, the benefits aren't great either.

But I'm always on the hunt for tech wizards.

Okay.

What do you want to see?

Anyone whose security code was accessed during the data breach.

Anyone specific you're looking for?

Someone in connection to Tober Wells.

Stop there.

M&B Precision Tooling.

What about it?

Well, that's the company Tober works for.

According to this, they have security at two of their properties.

One of them was their headquarters.

And the other is a warehouse in Mt. Pearl.

So, you're thinking Margit latched onto Tober

in order to access M&B's warehouse.

Well, not exactly. See, M&B, they house all sorts of odds and ends

but they share a building with a company called

Paradise Logistics.

And what do they do?

Well, they're a secure holding facility

for all sorts of imports,

like appliances, furniture, auto parts.

They're currently housing 2,500 catalytic converters.

Each one with about $1000 worth of heavy metal in it.

That's a $2.5 million payday.

Yeah.

I can see why it attracted Margit's attention.

We're good from here, thanks.

Okay. So on the other side of this wall is Paradise Logistics.

The outdoor perimeter is heavily secured.

Cameras, motion detectors, barbed wire fencing.

Yeah, not to mention security codes on the gates and doors.

Yeah, so Margit could avoid all that by entering through this space.

And then, would have access to here through Tober.

The question is, how was she planning to get through this wall?

Yeah.

What have you got, buddy?

Sarah.

Okay!

Welcome to Paradise Logistics.

Looks like there's a lot of security inside, too.

We must be in a camera blind spot.

We should stay right here so we don't trip any alarms.

You're picking up a scent there, Rex?

No, he's seeing something.

Written with an ultraviolet marker, no doubt.

Looks like someone's laid a path for Margit

to avoid the warehouse's security system.

And Rex is following that path.

System disarmed.

System disarmed.

System disarmed.

And that's how you disable a warehouse security system.

Yeah! Now all we need to do

is figure out how to catch a burglar in the act.

Hello again, Rocco.

Or should I call you,

Patrick Hanson?

See, we're finally able to access your juvenile records.

Whichever you prefer.

But you're not just a valet, are you?

You also work part-time at Paradise Logistics, right?

A guy's got to hustle to make a living.

You also know Margit Carrera.

I mean, you're both from out West.

I figured you'd met out there.

She convinced you to come here

so you could pull B&Es together, right?

Never heard of any Margit.

Interesting.

Because this Margit, who you've never heard of

is ready to throw you under the bus.

Let you take the fall for everything

including the attempted murder.

I told you I didn't have anything to do with that!

No?

Then help yourself out.

Come on! It's up to you.

What did you have in mind?

You were the inside man at Paradise, right?

You basically marked a UV path for her to disarm systems.

You seem to have everything figured out.

What do you need from me?

Your last job was to give her the thumbs up.

Tell her everything was good to go.

Except you ended up in custody.

Here's the thing.

Margit doesn't know this.

So here's how you help yourself out.

You call her.

And you tell her everything is good to go.

Or you go to prison.

The cHeyce is yours.

What did I tell you?

I had my doubts, Tober but not anymore.

Colombia's looking pretty great right now isn't it?

Sure is.

We'd better get the security system disabled.

Rocco came through with the arrows,

just like I knew he would.

This must be so much easier when you're not pregnant.

Rex.

You realize Margit didn't meet you by accident.

I know.

I guess it was pretty obvious from the start

that she was after something.

Oh, so then why did you go along with her?

Because she was exciting.

My life wasn't.

I mean, I had a nice house, money,

but a very boring marriage.

How did the two of you end up becoming partners in crime?

Just kind of happened.

I mean, maybe she knew all along

that I would do whatever she wanted.

Anyway, she let me in on her plans.

Starting with the robbery at the Assarafs?

Yeah, that was a dry run to make sure the UV would work

and that Rocco would pull off his end of the deal.

And then what about your house?

Well, that was to plant our cover story.

I mean, who would suspect a bigamous stabbing victim

and his pregnant second wife of pulling a robbery?

So all of it was just to set up the warehouse robbery.

Yeah, that's right.

You do know that Margit would have dumped you

as soon as she pulled off that job, right?

No, that is where you're wrong.

Wrong? Because you think

Margit was after the big score

but she was content robbing houses.

The warehouse job?

That was my idea.

So you two were just going to run off

and live in bliss in Colombia?

Are you crazy?

Margit is extremely high maintenance.

I mean, she might have planned to run off to Colombia, but

I had a nice little casa picked out in Spain

just for me.

Oh well.

Did we hear from Lina Wells?

Well, apparently,

she is not wasting a tear over Tober or her marriage.

Good for her. Yeah.

All right, that's it for me.

I'm done for today.

Okay. I'm not too far behind you.

Mark!

What are you doing back?

I didn't want you to find out over the phone.

Especially Sarah.

What are you talking about?

The woman with Jack, her name was Maria Zunino.

She had information on a cartel.

They were after her.

Jack was trying to help her escape

but they tracked her down.

Charlie saved Jack and Maria.

But he took a bullet and fell into the water.

They couldn't find his body.

Mark, what are you doing here?

Sarah.

I'm sorry.

Charlie is missing.

Presumed dead.

_

Hey!

Come here!

Hey!

Oh!

Hey!

Oh I missed you too, buddy.

Hey, Sarah.

It's good to see you.

You too.

So, is it true? Are you back?

I am.

Yeah, there's still no word on Charlie

but I know he'd want me to go back to work.

Oh, yeah.

You and I are going to be

seeing a lot of each other again, buddy.

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