Chapter 9: The Things Left BehindSimon sat at his desk in his office, safe from unprofessionalism and sadness, listening to Heart who, once again, came bearing news from the Eurythmists.
“Dustin, that’s the one who didn’t go out to the pub with the others, was on the phone to his sister in Tallahassee, Florida. That’s a five hour time difference. He was sitting by the window looking out, and he isn’t sure when he saw the person come in, but he’s sure the same person came out again at eleven twenty-five, because his sister had to leave to pick up her daughter from piano lesson at six-thirty P.M. Florida time and they hung up with five minutes to spare. He thinks the person may have come in perhaps fifteen or twenty minutes earlier. And he’s sure it was the same person, because he noticed h
