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Reece
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As I sat there, looking at the caller ID and wondering if this was truly a coincidence, I heard Reagan call out to me.
"Dad? What is it? Who is calling?" I looked up at him as I lifted the phone toward me.
"It's agent Orson. I guess he wants to try and trick the information out of me. Sit down and listen if you want, but neither of you are to make a sound. I want him to think that I am alone."
I swiped the screen to answer the phone and put it on speaker as I greeted the man on the other end of the line.
"Hello?" I didn't use his name, even though I had known of him, and it was on the caller ID as well.
"Mr. Reece Gray?" The man spoke calmly as he greeted me.
"Yes. And who might I have the pleasure of speaking to?" I asked him, knowing full well who was on the phone.
"Did you not check the caller ID?" The man asked me scornfully. "Do you really not know who I am?"