No such luck. Her phone had a great camera and it had captured every word, even the ones she herself had missed. Chair of the Foreign Affairs Committee.
“So then what did you do?” Granger asked.
His interviewing technique was impressive. Once she’d started telling her story, she’d lost herself in the reliving of it. She snapped back to the present moment and found Granger watching her from the other end of the couch with a kind of neutral compassion.
“I tried to act normal through the rest of the party. I kept looking for those two men, thinking if I could at least identify one of them, that might help me decide what to do. But I never saw them again after that. They probably went into the pool and then to a bedroom, and then who knows what. I got talking to a nice older man who had to
