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The Saint heard the older Mechanic's message, sighing softly. He didn't want to get up, but he wanted to help the guy. He decided if he wanted the Saint, he would have to find him. It wouldn't be hard, since where he worked wasn't far from the factory. He pushed his glasses up on his face and conntinued to work until he was either found by the older Mechanic or when he got tired.