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At 8 p.m., Fontaine found himself on Federal Street in the Federal Hill neighborhood. The small two-story house with the small porch was his destination. Looking around carefully and fairly certain he was not being followed, he went up to the door and knocked.
Zippy answered the door and let the man in.
â€œLet me perform my â€¦ first aid,â€ Fontaine said.
â€œSweet!â€ Zippy said.
Fontaine concentrated and laid his hands on Zippyâ€™s twisted, shriveled arm. At first, Zippy felt nothing and thought the whole thing was pro