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John Windsor entered his office and closed the door. He dialed Mitchell Parker’s number.
Mitch answered on the first ring.
“What’s the latest with you?” John asked.
Mitch filled him in on the research Samantha was working on and the questions Dylan was going to try and work into conversation with Ru.
“Great, let’s hope something comes of it.”
“John, what’s the plan?” Mitch asked.
“They’ll proceed with your first option, it’s really the only option,” John said.
Mitch inhaled. “Tell me they are not going to blow it with Dylan possibly on board?”
John stared out of his office window to the street below. “These are your orders …”
Mitch left the apartment and limped out to the beachfront. He had to think; there had to be a better way, there had to be a way to get Dylan Ting out of
