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One answer seeo over to his sister’s apartment and demand to knohere April was He wanted some kind of hint that he had April’s consent to talk to her first He siht Clearly, she didn’t either, if it had caused her to separate completely from the elements in her life that touched his Hoould that even be possible now that she carried a part of him with her?

And how had that even happened? Sah his condo carefully It probably wouldn’t help This box was a new one He would have to exaone Maybe Babette would knohere they’d come from, or have a few extras squirreled away She was the one buying the with a number of his other daily supplies

He went back out to her desk, and she juain when she saw him

“Sir! Are you ready for those es?”

“No I have some fires to put out here, first Do you happen to knohere you bought the last batch of condoms? The Trojan ones with multicolored wrappers?”

“W-were they not what you wanted?” Babette peeped

“The brand and type was fine I just need to find out if they had a recall, or if soht call the company”

“I can get you on the phone!” Babette said eagerly Very eagerly Why was she sweating?

Samson sat on her desk and looked at her square in the eye “Babette? Do you know if soet a notice?”

“No”

“No, you don’t know? Or no, you didn’t get a notice?”

“I, um…” Babette looked down

Saers “Babette What happened to them?”

She blinked rapidly

His voice grew deeper and slower: “What Did You Do?”

“I didn’t ht me here, and then you ith all of these other woan to lean forward “I h some of your condoms”

“You what?” Samson boomed

“Maybe a whole box?”

For afrom head to toe It was possible there for a moment that he would lift Babette up by the neck and slaher brain structures kept hi hiht have done