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A few seconds later both of us were roaring with laughter. After I'd given him a parting slap on the back and watched him walk to his car, I glanced down at the piece of paper he'd given me. The realtor's name was just a name, but the sheet was personalized at the top. It read 'Detective Ollie Marne' and gave a phone number. So his first name was Ollie. I liked that. It fit him. I folded the paper and put it in my wallet, then watched him climb behind the wheel and drive off. Something told me that Ollie Marne was going to be one of the best investments I'd ever made.