CHAPTER 20
Meanwhile, I had our own detective, Karl Bissing, doing the same thing but with more professional means. And he didn't waste any time, either.
Within a few days, he had mailed his first report. I asked Melo to come over, telling Julia to hold all calls and cancel my next appointment. He took a chair at my desk. I turned the monitor so he could see the screen, having twice read the summary reports Bissing had made. Dates, times, activities, inferences. I waited. As he was a master of speed reading it didn't take long.
"It seems they've tailed Lukas all over the place," he murmured, speaking while browsing through the data. "Meetings with friends and social contacts. Phone calls on his portable. Very thorough." Suddenly, he said, "Hey, Tom, look at this."
He pointed to a partl
