As soon as Lyra had gone her way, Will found a pay phone and dialed the number of the lawyers office on the letter he held.

"Hello? I want to speak to Mr. Perkins."

"Whos calling, please?"

"Its in connection with Mr. John Parry. Im his son."

"Just a moment, please..."

A minute went by, and then a mans voice said, "Hello. This is Alan Perkins. Who am I speaking to?"

"William Parry. Excuse me for calling. Its about my father, Mr. John Parry. You send money every three months from my father to my mothers bank account."

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