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Leaving your message on the white courtesy phone, you hang up and hear a loud P.A. voice proclaim, "Charles Mitchell to the bank of white courtesy phones, Charles Mitchell to the bank of white courtesy phones." Stepping away, you hunker down and watch. Soon enough, a squat man with white hair waddles up to the bank of phones. Trailing him by about 10 yards is a man in a black suit. Aaron never said anything about a bodyguard, you curse your luck. In order to get the job done, you're going to have to lose the muscle.