Trish walked into the small coffee shop. It sat at the edge of a small park and was one of the favorites of the locals. She was surprised to see a woman who appeared to be about 30 wave her over and introduce herself as AnnMarie. AnnMarie was tall and blonde and looked like an athlete. She looked like what Trish pictured as a “California girl.” Before they started talking, AnnMarie opened what looked like a foil-lined envelope and indicated she wanted Trish to put her phone in it. Once that was done AnnMarie introduced herself.
“We don’t know yet if he has anything downloaded on your phone to listen to your conversations or track you, but I want to be sure,” she explained. She pulled out a yellow tablet and began asking questions. She had a laptop already open beside her. She asked
