Adrian arrived at his house and threw his duffel bag on the floor next to the couch. He had found out so many things in the last week. He looked at all the dossier files on his dining room table. He knew he had them!
The day before yesterday he had gone back to the hotel. He knew that they weren’t there. He walked up to reception and smiled at the woman behind the counter.
“Hey Rebecca,” Adrian had greeted her. He had taken her out to dinner the previous night and had behaved like the perfect gentleman. He had set his plan in motion.
“Hey Adrian!” She greeted him back with a perfect smile. He knew that she had had a great time since she had invited him in for coffee, he had obliged.
“I need a favor from you, sweetheart,” he told her.
“Anything for you, Adrian,” she replied, flirting a
