Edward pulled out his Ted ID, and the officers knew him by reputation if not by sight. Feeling was coming back into my finger in a stinging rush, the way circulation comes back after frostbite. His voice was mild, empty. I had to worry about it later.
Cautious man. So both the boys had finally grown frustrated at my silence. Not this one, he said. Yeah, I said.
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