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Spoilers for Mr. Monk and the Red Herring.
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"Hey."
Adrian turned over. "Trudy."
Trudy propped herself up on a pillow. "Did you find a replacement for Sharona today?"
"I think so- her name is Natalie," Adrian answered. "I saved her daughter's goldfish."
Trudy smiled. "My white knight."
"Not- not really," Adrian answered. "But it was flopping there, dying. I just couldn't let it die."
"I don't suppose you could. So, is Natalie married?"
"No, her husband died six years ago." Adrian's attention was suddenly riveted to the wall. Trudy looked at it, then at Adrian.
"What?"
"There's a spider. A really big spider."
The phone rang. Adrian checked the number. "It's Natalie."
Trudy smiled encouragingly. "Go get it. I'll wait."
