*Lily*
John called Lily back after Downey had given him the message. He settled on his chair in his office and propped both legs on the table.
"This might be interesting," he said, as he proceeded to dial Lily's number.
Lily answered on the third beep.
"Hello, Mister John."
"Hello, Lily. What can I do for you?"
"It's a good thing you've asked that question. But right now, it's the other way round."
"Beg your pardon," he said and raised an eyebrow.
"Yes," Lily said. "The question is, what can I do for you?"
"Now that you say it, I have no idea where this conversation will take us," John admitted.
Lily gave out a short giggle, that when combined with the little bits of static on the airwaves, sounded as if she had a scratchy throat. But aside from that, what did he even kno
