such detail if he had not developed a deeper relationship with them, I knew that from my own experience. Melvin might have a lot of literature in his house, but I was always the one who made use of it. My books were never intended to catch dust, I had read every single one of them and also those that reported cases of this kind, which is why I thought I knew what I was talking about. At that moment I was a little proud of myself and almost thought I had found a suitable job for me when he suddenly stopped. He just stopped talking.
"Oh, we're not here to talk about such foolishness, I want to hear your story. That should more than answer your question anyway, I guess." If his tone had been half as determined, I would have asked him to continue .