The Com'on Inn

The Com'on Inn

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"Our client is...private. Can you handle that kind of safeguard?" "I never give out guest information." "If we need to contact him, it will be mostly on their cell. In the remote chance we can't, we may need to call there, so he'll have a pseudonym." "No problem." OK, this is weird, she though to herself. "So the name of the guest?" she asked. "Benedict Cumberbatch." She smiled broadly, "Is that the fake name?" "No." She paused. What? she thought. Evidently the pause lasted too long. "Do I need to spell it for you?" Pinterest board of some things from the story. https://www.pinterest.com/ladygoodwin1002/comon-inn/
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