Chapter 35 “You again,” said Duffy. “At long last.” I was back at my desk, not knowing where else to be or what else to do. “I don’t have the energy to go another round with you,” I said. “Sorry I’m such an inconvenience for you. But I’m pretty sure we’re in the last round, Holder. I’ve got something to show you.” He was holding a folder in his hand, and somehow I knew. Somehow I knew that whatever he had in that folder would sink me faster than the iceberg sunk the Titanic. “Get it over with,” I said. “Get what over with?” said Alvin, who happened to be walking by with a cup of coffee. Duffy opened his mouth to say something, but Alvin raised a hand to stop him. “Never mind that for now, just send me a copy. Whatever it is, we have other problems. It’s a no on the WPP for Huhn.”