The Trojan Sea
“He was at the right place. The words “money,” “class,” and “Italian Renaissance” flashed in his mind. Another young man came out to park his car. “I’ll only be a few minutes,” the agent said, waving his ID. “Is the night manager in?”
“He came on duty a few minutes ago,” the valet replied.
The agent got out, dog-tired. The agency had been pushing everyone to the limit since the attempted assassination on the president and was demanding results. He had never seen the tree shaken so hard. Even the... ACLU was backing away, afraid to get in the way of the steamroller. He made a mental note to phone his pregnant wife in Virginia after this interview and see how she was doing. The night manager came out of his office and buttoned his coat. “May I help you?” he asked.
“Special Agent Mather, FBI.” Again he waved his ID. “I’m following up on your phone call.” He checked his notes. “You called us yesterday morning at seven oh-five A.M.”
“Yes, that’s correct.MoreLess
“He came on duty a few minutes ago,” the valet replied.
The agent got out, dog-tired. The agency had been pushing everyone to the limit since the attempted assassination on the president and was demanding results. He had never seen the tree shaken so hard. Even the... ACLU was backing away, afraid to get in the way of the steamroller. He made a mental note to phone his pregnant wife in Virginia after this interview and see how she was doing. The night manager came out of his office and buttoned his coat. “May I help you?” he asked.
“Special Agent Mather, FBI.” Again he waved his ID. “I’m following up on your phone call.” He checked his notes. “You called us yesterday morning at seven oh-five A.M.”
“Yes, that’s correct.MoreLess
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