Chapter 26
Jacksonville, FL
Monday
AS QUENTIN WATCHED his client walk somewhat angrily out of the restaurant, he thought, It’s way too early for lunch, so I’ll have a glass of iced tea, then go and see what Mr. Richards is up to.
A waiter was hovering at the table, so Quentin ordered a glass of iced tea, and while he waited for it to be delivered, he removed his laptop from its case and set it on the table. Damn, this is a lot of trouble, he thought. I need to get a tablet like Nate’s, but I just don’t want to spend the money. His tea was delivered as he opened the tracking program, and he took a long thirsty sip of it before he looked at the screen.
Hmm. Mr. Richards has left his office. I wonder where he’s going? It didn’t take long to get an answer, as he watched the car head down
