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Interface Design
The Case of the Forgetful Cult, Part II
Marsh and Sanders are still hot on the case of a missing detective...
Issue: 3.4 (March/April 2005)
Author: Toby Rush
Author Bio: Toby Rush is a music instructor, consultant, freelance programmer, web designer, husband, and Dad in Greeley, Colorado.
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Article Length (in bytes): 8,985
Starting Page Number: 44
RBD Number: 3420
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The "Genius" Bar, 2405 7th Street, 6:01 pm
"Gentlemen! Your usual, I'm assuming?"
The detectives sat down. "You know it, Jimmy." The bartender brought a diet soda and iced tea.
"What brings you two down here today?"
"Thirst," replied Sanders, taking a gulp. "Those salty chips get me every time."
The bartender noticed Sanders' undercover outfit. "You look downright respectable, Charlie. You guys undercover this week?"
"Just today. We're trying to find Larson; he's scoping out the 'Consecrated Guardians of Infinity'" -- he rolled his eyes -- "out on Route 41. You know anything about them?"
Jimmy set down the glass he was drying. "Purple suits, right?"
"That's them."
"They come in now and then, but they don't say much. I never get nosy with them, but I have noticed something a little weird..."
Marsh looked up. "What's that?"
"Well, I had a guy in here fishing for some change and he spilled everything in his pocket out on the bar, looking for a quarter. It was just your usual stuff, keys and whatnot, except for one thing -- a cookie in a plastic bag."
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