07-25-2014, 03:32 PM
Giordano left knowing that all four of the men knew the girl he sought. But he didn't get any indication they knew where she was any more than the shop keep. This girl was getting around. It made him wonder exactly why they knew her. Where they marks? Friends? The scholarly gentleman didn't look like he had many friends himself, perhaps they were all Atharim.
But really it didn't matter. He had just narrowed his search by an extraordinary amount. The door bell chimed as he opened it and left into the cold winter air. The next shop hopefully would be promising. But Giordano wouldn't count on it.
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Edited by Alex, Jul 25 2014, 03:33 PM.
But really it didn't matter. He had just narrowed his search by an extraordinary amount. The door bell chimed as he opened it and left into the cold winter air. The next shop hopefully would be promising. But Giordano wouldn't count on it.
Edited by Alex, Jul 25 2014, 03:33 PM.