The door opened for her to see the wonderful face of her old friend, his pony tail had greyed in the couple of years since their last reunion. He still wore his glasses that rested near the tip of his nose, and had that familiar smile. He had that goofy big smile that reached across his face. Her friend was a wonderful geek. He put his hands out for her, and pulled her in for a hug. “It is good to see you, Claire. It’s been far too long.”
“Tony, you’re looking fine. Thanks for seeing me on this short notice.” Claire raised the bag of donuts in the air and smiled. “I have coffee too. Just the way you like it.”
“Well, you sure know how to get to me. Come on in, I’m actually quite anxious to see this document you told me about.”
The two of them sat and Claire told him about the newspaper, the oddity of how it had come into her hands. “Tony, I know this sounds crazy, but I have this nagging feeling about it. I just need for you to tell me that it’s a fake so I can dismiss this as a prank.”
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