“She’s different. How long do you want her tailed, Perry?”
“Only until she leads to Conway.”
“Okay. I...”
The door from the outer office opened. Della Street came in with the three clean glasses. “Emily Milicant just came in,” she said.
“Did you tell her you’d been trying to get her?” Mason asked.
“No.”
“Good girl. What does she want?”
“Just to see if there’s anything new.”
Mason said, “Tell her I want to see her. Tell her to wait a minute.”
Drake looked at the three whiskey glasses, and said significantly, “Guess I got here a little too late.”