Please leave a message and I’ll get back to you.” Beep. “Rob, it’s El. Just a heads up for you—Louise Calloway is likely headed into HQ to check on her brother. Neither James nor I think she’s involved in this, though I do believe she knows more than she’s told us about the work he does in general. I gave her my card and the main reception number we give out to civilians. I’ll call you back when I know more. Be safe.” Snapping her phone closed, she pondered for a moment the reasons why Rob mightn’t be answering his mobile phone. She debated calling the landline at his desk, but decided she might just be acting paranoid. Rob was a grown man and more than capable of not getting himself in over his head. With his height, strength and physical capabilities, there were few men who could take him on, one on one. “Everything all right?” James asked as he entered the living room carrying two plates piled with enormous sandwiches. El took a deep breath, pushed the stupid concern away and smiled.
