She hesitated before taking it. It was thick with papers and she was planning to spend the day visiting Nina. "I think I've heard enough already."
"Just look at his CV. Van de Vliet's. He's done a lot of
things. You've got to take him seriously." He urged it into her hand. "Look at it and call me. Please."
She took it, and then she reached down and patted Knickers. "Come on, baby. Let's go up."
He watched her disappear into the lobby and start shooting the breeze with the doorman, some red‑haired jerk with a ponytail who'd just come on duty.
Damn. Maybe the best thing would be just to chloroform her and let her wake up in the lab. W.B. needs her.
[Chapter 2]
Sunday, April 5
8:20 A.M.