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headlights appeared out of the darkness on the dirt road that led to Jon Reznick’s isolated home. He was sitting on his front porch with a mug of strong black
talk.” Reznick shrugged. “So talk.” “I’ve been asked to speak to you in person by Assistant Director Martha Meyerstein.” “About what?” “I think it’s better if you come with me.” “Not possible.”