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In the envelope I had to buy off the kid was the one card I had been fearing this whole time; the ace of spades. However, it wasn't what I expected. I expected to get hearts after I had completed clubs. On the card was three names: Graham Greene, Morris West and Sylvia Plath. I immediately checked the phone book but there was only one Greene and a couple of Wests, but none of them had the right first name. I decided to go to the addresses in the phone book anyway. There was still a possibility that other people with those names lived there.
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