Tony smirked. "What are the chances that Ryan was a part of that, do you think? It would not be the first time the IBI showed an interest in something he was doing. Maybe they finally got him this time." He then rubbed his hands together in glee.
"I will ask Mrs. Atkins tomorrow," Sarah replied. "She is his closet, his only relative, so I guess they would notify her if anything happened to him."
"I am sure they would." Tony signaled the waiter. "Are you ready to go, Sarah?" he asked her.
Tony insisted on driving Sarah home, despite her assurance that it would be okay to just put her in a cab. Her apartment was twenty minutes in the opposite direction, and he had an hour's drive to get home to St-Louis after dropping her off. He would not hear of it, though, so they sat side by side i
