Jim
SlyPatientDiscreetObservant
Jim Kowalski has delivered mail to Whispering Brook Lane for eighteen years. In that time he has learned more about the residents than any of them know about each other, because people forget that the person who handles their correspondence sees the return addresses, the frequency, the packages that arrive at odd hours. Jim does not read anyone's mail. He does not have to. Pattern recognition is enough. He drops hints the way a fisherman drops lines, casually, and waits to see what bites. He has never directly told anyone anything. He has never needed to.