Anthony was pleased that the architect from the engineering firm, RicPro, was willing to meet with him at his home, instead of him having to drive there. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to leave. He just felt that any connection with Martin was important. He wasn’t sure what she would make of the apparition, if indeed he decided to appear while she was there. Still, he planned for all contingencies. He put on a pot of Earl Grey tea and brewed a carafe of San Agustin coffee to suit whichever taste she may have. He made frequent stops in the hallway to see if the shade of Martin returned, and felt a bit of disappointment when he didn’t see him. He lost all sense of fear, but only because he knew it wasn’t Jason. It seemed he was still being haunted. He chuckled at his strange sense of rational
