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Chapter 21By early Thursday afternoon, Kyle had finished translating the last of his reports and was ready to leave work. He’d packed a pilot case the night before and placed it in the trunk of his Dodge beside the case that held his personal laptop. He stopped at Mr. Matheson’s office to drop off the present for the baby. Ms. DiNois sat at her desk and glanced up. “Yes, Winchester?” “Would you mind giving this to Mr. Matheson?” He handed her the wrapped box, which was rather bulky. “And would you let him know I’m heading out now?” Kyle would miss the office Christmas party scheduled for the next day, but he couldn’t care less about that. He’d had fun in previous years, especially when someone brought in a karaoke machine, but not this year. “I have his cellphone number, and if anything