Nora Laid Her Teething Baby on a Sick Man and Felt His Fingers Twitch

“Zero one nine four,” he finished.

I checked the screen to make sure every digit matched what he had said.

“What’s the message?” I asked softly.

“Arthur,” he whispered.

“Raymond is awake.

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“Is Arthur your attorney?” I asked.

“Yes,” Mr.