Chapter 27While they were having drinks on the veranda, I made some phone calls and arranged to have two of my fellows meet Talya on her little trip to Nassau. When I reached the terrace, I took a seat nearest the pool to listen to them.
Talya was saying, “You sound like my boss.” Gilford was staring at the drawing now. “Yes, but why didn’t I think of it?” he exclaimed. “We’re looking for N.G.Os and their freight forwarders, aren’t we? And a warehouse where someone is doing the packaging...” He was not quite there yet, I thought. “Don’t look at me like that, Talya.”
She nodded, cracking a smile.
“Yes, but what we really need to find are the fishing boats’ schedules and their particular itinerary (if they’re reported) to see if any of them made regular trips to the Port of Miami. Or am
