Little Bob put his phone back in his pocket. He looked up at the clear blue sky. The blue made him think of water, which made him think of fishing, and that made him smile. He knew what he needed to do. Go fishing, but right now, he had other things to do. He walked back in and sat down at his desk. “Got your phone calls taken care of?” Cat asked him with a smile. “Yes, ma’am, I did,” Little Bob answered. Just then, his cell phone rang in his pocket. He pulled it out and answered it, “Hello.” “Change of plans. I will come in and talk to Lindsay, but then I want to meet you at Max’s house at five,” Wren said. “Sure, no problem,” Little Bob answered. “Don’t say anything to anyone, especially Lindsay,” Wren said. “OK.” “I’ll be there in a little while,” Wren said, then hung up. Little Bob put his phone back in his pocket. He looked over at Viktor, who was staring at him. He turned and saw that Cat was doing the same thing. “What is wrong with you two?” Little Bob asked. They d
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