( he's troubled by the information, yes, he can't help it. not as a neighbor, but as someone looking for her. he can't tell if they're on the same track or not, that she's looking for the same reasons he is, yet she certainly knew more than he did.
there was no glimmer of a lie in her slip that she was probably dead.
Matt is silent, then nods. he pulls out his phone to unlock it, and hands it to her. there's not much to be found on it, and why would there be? he's blind, remember. ) I'll need a name, too. I have to know it, so I can dictate the call. (technically true, as far as the adaptive features on his phone are concerned. ) Unless your name actually is NYPD.
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there was no glimmer of a lie in her slip that she was probably dead.
Matt is silent, then nods. he pulls out his phone to unlock it, and hands it to her. there's not much to be found on it, and why would there be? he's blind, remember. ) I'll need a name, too. I have to know it, so I can dictate the call. ( technically true, as far as the adaptive features on his phone are concerned. ) Unless your name actually is NYPD.