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| Martin rolled his eyes then looked at Sam. �Sara and I were in the same class at Harvard.�
�That�s nice,� Samantha said. Sara shivered slightly at the coolness the agent was projecting. �Viv�s got a family emergency. Jack wants us to go to the school, find out what we can there,� the blonde said to Martin. �Okay. Sara, great seeing you. We should get together later. Catch up,� Martin said as he handed her the bag of evidence. �Definitely,� Sara smiled, taking the card Martin had pulled from his pocket after giving her the clothes. �Agent Taylor, Agent Spade,� she said, nodding to them before heading back for the elevators yet again. �I�ll meet you downstairs,� Martin said before ducking back to his desk. Danny looked at Samantha critically. �What was that about?� he asked her softly. �What was what about?� she asked. �You acting like a lioness to Sara�s hapless zebra,� Danny said. He looked at his friend for a moment before heading back to his desk, leaving Samantha to think about his question. |
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