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Doc rubbed his chin as he read. His coffee now empty, he knew something wasn't right...but how to address it? Militaries were always secretive but it was info that he needed. He put the info down, grabbed his cup and went to get a re-fill.
He quietly entered the kitchen, not sure if she was there with Gretel. His intention was to re-fill and go back to the report, possibly using his own com to see about tapping into records if necessary.