CHAPTER FOURTEEN
As soon as Remi discovered the sales catalog including Pestilence by Geert Janssens, she called Daniel.
“Is that Interpol agent with you?”
“Torsson? Yeah, he’s here.”
“I discovered Pestilence was sold forty years ago. We need to track down who has it now and we need his legal authority to do that. If I make the call, they’ll ignore me.”
That’s why I need to be officially with the FBI. They’re going to have to listen to me if they want my help next time.
“I’ll put him on,” Daniel said.
She heard the phone being passed to the Interpol agent. Before he could even say hello, Remi poured out all the information she had learned. Sensing her urgency, all Torsson said was, “I’ll get on it,” and handed the phone back to Daniel.
“Good job, Remi. I knew I was right in getting
