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Mr. Iwanksi hung up and turned to Aisley. "The young man who left his phone will pick it up tomorrow morning. I might have an appointment with a client then, if so can you make sure he gets it back?"

Aisley nodded and began sticking stamps to the envelopes.

Mr. Iwanski smiled and yawned, stretching out his skinny pale arms into the air. "It's getting late, you can head home soon if you would like. We can finish this off tomorrow."

Aisley smiled gently. "Okay, I'll just finish these last envelopes and drop them off at the post box on the way home."