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Brady sat there playing with
his clothes as he was apparently becoming uncomfortable fast. He looked over at
Claire "yeah you and me both need a hair cut". He then ran his fingers through
his hair which was getting to long to spike like he liked it. He began punching
keys on the computer trying to come up with some results.
A few seconds later he let out a shout of joy. "Check this out, babe." he
told her as he read aloud
<---
Milo Jefficks
Age: 51 Physical Description: Dull dark brown hair gone slate Grey, Dark blue eyes, thin build Wears glasses Height: Approximately 6'0" Education: Archaeology, Artificing, Family: Parents having died years ago, he thought his cousin and him were the last. --> "What do you think about that? Think that's what she wants?" he said turning to Claire and looking at her. Claire tucked some stray hairs behind her ear and read,
scrolling down to the end of it before nodding and plugging in an extension to
his computer and flipping the switch on the side of the small gray box it was
attached to before winking "It's a start....... what say we get to the heart of
the matter and check out where this file really leads to?"
She nodded at the mention of 'Luna Foundation location:
San Francisco' that was printed at the end of the screen, thinking there just
might be something there to find as well.
What she had hooked up was a trace router -- or rather, an
anti trace router. Just in case this Jeffets was into something they or
their friend would rather not be involved in, they wouldn't be traced back to
this location.
Better to be safe than sorry, she thought before smiling
and reaching over to muss his hair "How about I give you a trim after we're done
here? I miss the spikes ---"
She leaned over and gave him a gentle kiss before
whispering with a wink "Baaabe."
Just then the sound of Reese's cycle and Sam's sportscar
sounded outside.
"Must've been at the pier," she commented thoughtfully,
considering they time it took between Brady's conversation with them and the
time it took to get back -- that and she just had a feeling their friend had
gone there to think for a bit.
She felt sad for their friend, having lost two family
members at one time - and her mother at that. When they had heard they had
come right over to offer their support. Claire looked at Brady and then
looked down, unable to hide the small sigh as she could only imagine how Reese
must be feeling right now.
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