Charles looked at the Detective with big scared eyes. " Was she able to get a look at him?".
" She looked quickly but describes him as short, pudgy and wore glasses". He threw his empty styrofoam cup into the trash can.
Charles quickly processed his thoughts. " Detective, I think my wife and I need a weekend away from here to relax and try to cope the best we can".
" Ok, I understand" he replied as he stood up from the park bench and shook Charles's hand. " Leave your cell number with me so I know how to reach you".
After the Detective had left, Charles took the business card out of his wallet and began to study it in earnest.
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