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Lisbon's P.O.V
I still couldn't figure it out. Why would Jane want my flashlight? It made no sense. I decide to go up to his attic. I quickly climb the staris and bang on the hard metal door. It feels cold, as if the center is frozen
"It's open," Jane calls.
"That's a first," I mutter. I open the door to see him crouched behind his desk. "What are you doing, Jane?"
He straightens up, a file in hand. "I dropped a Red John file behind my desk and I couldn't reach it."
"I'm guessing that it isn't one that you burnt."
"Oh, Lisbon. I have seven copies of all the files on my laptop, you have several in you office, I have more hidden around this place, at least 2 buried under Charlie's diner down the road. I have a legitement Red John smiley-face at my house, if i would ever forget what it looks like, which, I assure you, I won't. A whole wing of my memory palace is devoted to Red John!" he chastizes.
" Wait, what? Why Charlie's Diner?" I ask.
"Just kidding. They have good eggs, though." he mentions. He places the file on his desk next to his ever present cup of tea. Blue mug, as always. He opens the file, and sifts through it, seeing if everthing is in place.
"Jane, calm down. We have another case to work on remember?" I put my hand on his shoulder as he franticly searches through the misplaced file.
"Yeah. Okay. You go ahead, my dear. I'll catch up."
Having fun with that, Jane? Maybe sometime you'll realize that the rest of us aren't.
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