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Molly nodded. "Yes, I'm fine. It was nothing." She sat down in a chair next to Kokoro, giving the policeman a wary glance. "Okay, we could Google him, maybe his phone number is listed." she suggested. "I mean, it's not the most elegant plan or the best, but it might work. Do you have a computer?" she asked, beginning to stand up. Then she paused, sinking back down into the chair. "Wait. Do we even know his name? Or whether his research is actually valid or not? What countries have been affected? Which country does he live in? Is the internet up? The phone lines?" The flood of questions came naturally to Molly, as she was an inquisitive person. But then she realized that she was being kind of rude. "Sorry. I guess there's a lot we don't know, huh?"