Christy said, slipping into the chair across the table from Alex. “Were you waiting long?” He glanced up from the menu. “No, actually, I just got here myself.” “Did you enjoy the sights?” He smiled. “The sights were great.” He wondered just how much she would tell him if he were to ask how her investigation had gone. He had sat in the hotel’s cafe, unobserved, while she talked for almost an hour to the woman she had met there. He had no idea what they’d discussed, but it was obvious Christy had hung on to the woman’s every word. He’d also hung in the background while she had strolled around the Philadelphia port. A call he got on his way to meet her for lunch, had been from a friend at the Bureau who indicated he’d run into a snag getting information about a group called the Body Snatchers, but that he would continue to do his research. “Did you find out anything that might help you in your investigation?”
