John's outstretched hand was left hovering in the air as his rationality returned, and he withdrew his palm. Tina, whose eyes were fixed outside the window, never noticed as she took her phone from her bag, pausing when she saw the caller.She composed herself for a moment before answering, "Good morning, Mrs. Archer.""Good morning Ms. Smith. When are you dropping by to get Sophie's cup?"Mrs. Archer was the owner of a pottery studio, where Sophie had made a porcelain cup back when she was alive. "Right now," Tina replied and hung up.Before she asked, John nodded and asked, "Where to? I'll take you there."Not shying away this time, Tina gave him the address of the pottery studio, which John relayed to the chauffeur, who took a turn at a junction ahead toward the address.When they arrived, John stayed with Tina as they headed into the studio, and Mrs. Archer welcomed them enthusiastically when she saw them. "Welcome, Ms. Smith!"She glanced behind Tina and asked as she wa
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