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Frank Cotolo
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I worked as his assistant, he being Reggie Von Wethersbury, the Skeptical Psychic, for fifteen
years during the greatest time of his success whenever called upon by police detectives.
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Another of my adventures with him was the case of a goul who stole bodies from cemataries without
a trace of having stole bodies from cemataries. When family members became suspicious that their
deceased loved ones were not interred in their graves detectives turned to Reggie.
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"Whoever it is," Reggie said, "and it might be no one, the culprid is careful. I don't believe
the families complaining."
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"Why don't we get permission to dig up the grave?" I said.
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"I'm not sure that is a good idea."
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"Why?"
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"I'm not sure but it might not matter. After all the people buried are still dead whether they
are buried or not."
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"Why would anyone want a buried body?"
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"A bunch of reasons. None of which I am sure about."
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Reggie inspected each of the grave sites and told the detectives he had thirteen theories but was
not sure if any of them were correct. I asked him if any of the theories was more probable than
the others. He said that could be but he was not sure how to measure each of them because they
could all be wrong.
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