She shook her head.
‘I have no information to give you.’
‘Sure?’
‘Yes, I’m sure.’
‘Is there anything I can do for you?’
She stiffened, and her eyes became hostile.
‘No, thank you.’
He took out his card and slipped it into her hand.
‘You might change your mind. If you do, give me a call. It’s not much fun being on your own after a thing like this. I might be able to help you.’
‘Thank you, but I’l manage.’