| Mulder's eyes moved from Sybil to Scully.
"Fro--Melvin said you had information. What's up?" he
asked, the lack of expression in his voice expressing the utmost
suspicion.
Sybil leaned forward, and the lazy drawl was nearly gone from
her voice. "I think the company I work for is running
insurance scams with the undead."
Mulder nearly dropped his beer bottle.
Scully raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me?"
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