Morgan said as she left her office and strode toward the elevator. When the elevator stopped at garage level, she waited for her eyes to adjust to the dim light as she scanned the area more thoroughly than usual, looking for anything or anyone out of place. She hated her newfound paranoia but couldn’t help herself. Quickly closing the distance between the elevator and her car, she clicked the fob on her keychain, peeked in all the windows to make sure it was empty, then got in and promptly locked the doors. Morgan stopped at the exit to the parking garage, looking in all directions for Agent Tanner, but saw no one watching or waiting. Trusting that he was nearby, she eased onto the street and drove to the busy car rental facility not far from the airport. Nick hadn’t checked any luggage, so if he called the minute his plane landed, she could be there by the time he exited the terminal. The flight status application on her phone verified that his flight was on time and would be landing any minute.
