"Maybe two months ago, possibly three."
"First I've heard about it," Bartlett said. "I wish he'd told me. I could have taken steps."
"It might be the same person. Now that I think about it, I do remember he mentioned the Sentinel. How much do you think he knows?"
"I'm not sure. The question in my mind is, how did he find out about her in the first place? He's supposedly doing a book about us, Karl, a book about this project."
"Well, that's the first I've heard about that. Christ! A book!”
"I think he's just fishing at the moment. But this should be a warning. We've got to keep security tight."
"What do you know about him? Is he good?"
Yes, Bartlett thought, he's damned good. The truth is, I'm almost proud of him sometimes.
"He's the medical columnist for the paper. So happens, I own the building where their editorial offices are."
"I don't have time to read newspapers."