"You!" he cried. "You have anything to do with this?"
"Absolutely nothing," Jack assured him. "I thought there was a store here."
"Store!" snorted Caswell. "Dirt!"
Jack and Lorene got away and made their way back to the street.
"Was there really a store there, Jack?" she asked.
"We're really married, aren't we, honey? I mean yes, there was. I don't know what happened."
He looked at her, smiling, and the smile faded.
"Oh, oh," he said slowly. "I think I know now."
"What?"
"I know now who Edigo Adaman reminded me of. You!"