FTEC - Monday Day Shift 8/6

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Wilson was in a good mood as he settled in behind the front desk and broke out his laptop. This good mood lasted for much of the morning, thanks to a latte and a very nice chocolate chip muffin.

The mood, however, was doomed to be broken when his personal cell phone rang. Not recognizing the number he frowned at the phone and flipped it open.

"Dr. Wilson."

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"Yes, I'm Doctor James Wilson," pause. "What can I do for you Detective Tritter?"

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"Err, yes I suppose I can meet you there. I'm currently on duty but ... yes, I can meet you there tonight, 7:00? No, that shouldn't be a problem. May I ask what this is about?"

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"Oh, right of course, we can talk tonight thank yo..."

Wilson lowered the phone and stared at it with an expression of annoyance and confusion. Try as he might, he could not think what a New Jersey detective would want to speak with him about but realized he wouldn't suss it out till he met with the man tonight.