Alan held it up, to better see it in the light. ‘Theodore Dickinson.’ The name meant nothing to any of them, but they were looking forward to meet...ng him. Neil plugged his laptop into the hotel jack and entered the name through a number of search engines, cross referencing the name with Massimo’s, but without satisfaction. London is where Massimo was last, and London was where they were headed. Dickinson might be the last station on a very long trip. * * * ‘Please check your records again,’. ” He turned to face her. She was nearly as tall as he, after all. Damn, the woman kept surprising him. They were practically touching, but she didn’t back away. Well, she wouldn't, would she, he thought. Let’s see. He reached out and undid the button, the one she’d been playing with. That made her step back. “What…?” “You were playing with it all evening. Just thought I’d help.” He grinned at her, that famous grin. “Look … we should be clear about something if we’re going to work together.” . More

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