Chapter 28
WASHINGTON, D.C. (Thursday, Dec. 13, 2012) — Kristy shook Mac awake at noon. She jumped back startled when he woke up swinging. “Sorry,” he muttered. “Best just to call my name.”
“I guess,” she said shakily. “Stan Warren is on the phone for you.”
Mac sat up. He’d ended up on the floor for the night. Kristy had been given the bed. Troy got the couch.
“Heard from Troy?”
Kristy nodded. “He called a bit ago. Steve Addison and his wife got their flight just fine. He dropped off the car, took the train back to Virginia to get the Saturn and bring it here.”
Mac nodded. He went into the bathroom, splashed some water on his face. Came out and took the phone. “Good morning,” he said.
“Look Mac, we’ve got to talk,” Warren said urgently.
“So talk.”
“Face to face.”
“No. This is jus
