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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY-FOUR
On a Sunday afternoon, Roxanne met Sandra.Not provoked by anger. Ready to address what had been skirting the edges of their conversations for months and then they decided that they wanted to meet it right in the middle.They were at Sandra's house for Sunday dinner, which she has been cooking since the summer. Clara was in the living room, with Sandra's watch, and a toy. Robert was in the kitchen talking to Roxanne as she assisted in the food preparation.Then he went to look at something on his phone and Roxanne and Sandra were briefly left alone in the kitchen.Roxanne put down the spoon she was using.She gazed at Sandra.“Hmmm, let me ask you something,” she says.Sandra looked at her. She read the tone and put down what she was holding."Ask it," she said."The comments you've been giving. Over the last few months. On my happiness with Robert. Independence and identity and being swallowed up by someone.” She held Sandra's gaze. "You pulled back from them after that phone call wh
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY-THREE
The security footage was reviewed by Dave on Thursday evening.He has been working alone for two weeks. Not the complete footage of the system. The particular camera focused on the bottom levels of the penthouse building. One of the anomalies that Claire had marked on her report. The ones that the expanded algorithm had been correlated with during the Clara's transport movements.He pulled up the clips in sequence.He watched it with the special eyes of a person who wasn't looking for drama. He was looking for something small. The little thing that wouldn't go unnoticed in the clip, like a wrong note on a song you knew well. There was no announcement of the video. It demanded the understanding of the normal to recognize the abnormal.He had seen footage on the lower parking level for a week and a half, and he knew what normal was.On Thursday evening he found the not normal.At three different times during the last six weeks. Each one brief. Each one producing nothing visible in the f
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY-TWO
On Tuesday morning, Robert appeared before the international economic committee.The committee room was a big formal room, as is the case with international institutional spaces. Wood panelling. A long raised table at which the Committee members were seated facing the witness. Three international news organizations cameras. Four of the seven Committee members wore earphones for simultaneous translation.Robert sat at the witness position alone.He had refused to let counsel be with him. He had refused to accept a draft and a rewritten version of his statement by his staff. He didn't accept briefing papers he had prepared with answers to questions he expected to be asked.He only had water to drink.The meeting was called to order by the committee chair. She was Belgian. Seventy years old. The kind of person who'd spent decades asking tough questions in official settings and wasn't about to be impressed by formality or status.She expressed her gratitude to Robert for coming.She put h
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY-ONE
This was Carver's second meeting with Phillip, who met him on a Friday evening.The same private club. The same room. However, the meeting was not the same as the first one. Carver had requested that they engage in it specifically through the channel that they had used and had stated that the subject was important and needed to be discussed face-to-face. Those three words had been read by Phillip and he knew that Carver had discovered something.He didn't anticipate the butterflies in his stomach.He had been in rooms where there was a lot of information. He had served a long career in financial operations where the important information was the currency and the receiving of it in the neutral act. You heard what you heard, you used what you could use.He was seated across from Carver.Carver regarded him as he had regarded him the previous time. The evaluation of a person who was going to make a decision as he was looking at it before arriving.He laid a folder down on the table.He d
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY
Agent Chen visited Dave on a Tuesday morning.She had never come to the office before. All previous messages had been sent by secure communication or in private meetings on locations with special neutrality. The office wasn't neutral. The office was visible. When she came to the office, she had decided that the need for what she was bringing was more important than the visibility of the channel.She was met in the lobby by Dave and escorted to the small conference room on the second floor which was not part of the executive floor, and had no window overlooking the main floor atrium. He had selected it ahead of her because if anyone was observing the construction the little conference room would not result in a visible meeting between Dave Morrison and a federal agent.Chen sat down.She did not open a folder or produce documents. She had brought nothing with her that could be observed or photographed."I am not here officially," she said.“Yeah, I get that,” Dave said."Somebody’s bee
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND NINETEEN
At two AM on Thursday, Robert was in Clara's room.Roxanne found him there.She had woken at one fifty, stretched out toward him in the darkness and found that the bed space beside her was empty, with the particular coldness of sheets that had been empty for some time. She lay silent awhile. She listened. The air in the penthouse was silent. Not the alarming quiet. The ordinary quiet of a building at two AM.She got up.She went and found him in Clara's room standing next to the cot.He wasn't doing anything. Not adjusting Clara's blanket. Not responding to a sound. Simply standing. Having a glimpse of Clara as he looked at her sometimes in these hours. The total focus of the person who has discovered something to observe and is actively observing it.Clara was asleep.The small quiet breathing of a sleeping child. Perfectly safe and perfectly sound.Roxanne stood in the doorway for a moment.She watched the man who was watching Clara.This she had seen before. Not once or twice. Regu
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