“Yes. I returned it to a man named Gary.”
“Did he offer you a reward?”
“Yes. I refused.”
He stared at me, then made a call.
“Yeah, it’s him. Bring everything in.”
A few minutes later, three officers walked in carrying large boxes.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
Matt looked at me.
“Gary is my father.”
My eyes widened.
“He told me everything last night. How you returned his pension money without asking for anything. He said you have three kids.”
I nodded.
“He wanted to thank you properly, but didn’t know how to find you. He remembered your house description.”
The officers opened the boxes.
Inside were winter coats, shoes, school supplies, and groceries.
“This is a year’s worth of supplies for your kids,” Matt said. “My dad insisted. I added groceries and some extras.”
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