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“I’m sorry. They are obviously professionals. Quietly he said,
“We are the same age,” and reached for the coffee pot, half expecting her to protest. “One of ours?” offered Rudi with a tone of mock hope in his voice that Josef didn’t notice. In a whisper he asked her,
“Did you bring that box that I gave you?”
She was about to remind him of their situation again but instead reached into her cardigan, fumbled a little and pulled out a matchbox. “Are you injured?”
“No sir, it’s my kidneys.”
“I see.” Josef said quietly.




