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Mitch disconnected the conference call in their hotel room.
“How often does that happen?” Adam asked.
“It’s happening more and more. Pisses me off that we don’t get a full brief,” Mitch said. “It’s like doing the job with one hand tied behind your back.”
“You’re going to have to swallow it better,” Adam warned.
Mitch sighed and rose. “Yeah, I know.”
He looked at his phone for a moment, then dialed John Windsor’s number.
John answered on the first ring.
“Don’t worry about it, Mitch, I get you’re frustrated,” he said.
“Thanks,” Mitch answered and hung up. He looked at the clock. “Let’s move on this apartment lead. If we find Julian Schmid and Benjamin at their apartment location, we’ll stake it out and all going well, close in.”
“I’m good to go.” Adam rose. His phone rang and he
