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"Problem?" Henry asked from the doorway.
Hastily closing programs, Jack sat up straight, eyes wide and innocent. "No, no problem. Just a wrestling match with the network."
"Uh-huh." Henry ripped off the 'mechanic' patch on his coverall and replaced it with one that said 'network tech.' "Well, let me take a look."
Jack jumped up. "It's nothing, Henry, really."
Frowning, Henry shrugged. "If you're sure..."
"I'm sure. I've gotta, uh, go talk to Allison." Jack nearly ran him down in his haste to exit.
About to leave the police station, Henry looked over his shoulder at the computer. Really, it would be entirely unethical, he thought, to...
It took him less than five seconds to determine what Jack had been doing before he left. Henry sat back in his chair, a grin spreading across his face. Grabbing a pad of paper, he scrawled a note and left it sitting on the keyboard:
"Jack,
If you wanted help downloading the pictures of Zoƫ from the Eureka website, you just had to ask.
Henry"
He paused, then added a postscript:
"If you come by and help me clear out some boxes, I won't tell Allison that you were trying to download the pictures of her too."
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