Chapter Two
When Lizzie's cell phone rang on her drive home she frowned, not recognizing the number that was displaying on her SUV's hands-free console.
She pressed the button on her steering wheel.
"Agent Zimmerman," she said as she picked up the call.
"Zim! Hey there. It's Jones. How are ya?"
She was surprised to hear from her fellow Academy graduate.
"Hey, yourself. I'm doing well. How are things with you?"
"Well, I'm thinking about making a change, and I wanted to run it by you. I'm considering asking for a transfer down to Dallas, Zim. We'd be working out of the same field office! Wouldn't that be great?"
"Really? When would you be coming down?"
"If it's approved, I would think it'd happen within the next few weeks."
They talked a few more minutes, then Jones said, "Well, it
