The Case of the Collapsing Building: Chapter 28 (2)
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“What’s the result?” I asked, reviewing my calculations as I spoke.
“Uh, one thousand sixty three.”
I nodded. “So just under 18 hours.”
“Huh? Oh! That’s minutes?” she asked.
“Yes,” I sat back, satisfied and let the image fade from the mirror. Smiling at her, I added. “That was excellent. I think you might have a flair for aura reading.”
She smiled back at me but then frowned and asked, “How did you calculate that from looking at the aura?”
It took me a minute to figure out how to explain something that came naturally to me. My dad had drilled me endlessly in how to calculate inform...
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