Chapter 31
WASHINGTON, D.C. (Saturday, Dec. 15, 2012 8 a.m.) — Mac walked into the outer office of Parker’s suite in Foggy Bottom. He’d had to call around to find Parker on a Saturday morning; he wasn’t surprised that the man was in his office. Parker’s aide looked up when he walked in, then paled and swallowed nervously when Troy and Kristy followed.
Mac had protested against Kristy’s involvement and lost. She’d cooked breakfast and told him to sit down and eat it. “I like doing for you,” she declared, hands on her hips. “Get used to it.”
Mac looked at the aide, noted his nervousness and the Macintosh on his desk. Well that explains the mysterious source, Mac thought. Pity the poor bastard clerking for this man.
“Parker in?” Mac said, jerking his head toward the inner office. The aide
