Chapter 19I woke up to the smell of fresh coffee brewing. I got dressed and followed the smell to the kitchen were Tom was sitting at a small table. The table was against a wall with a window. It was early and dawn was just breaking. Tom drank his coffee while looking out the window watching the day break. He seemed lost in thought.
“Good morning Tom, sleep well?” I said
“No,” was Tom’s depressed reply. Without looking away from the window he continued. “What’s the plan, Warren?”
I got a cup of coffee and sat at the table across from Tom. As I sat down, Tom turned his attention to me and I started to explain the plan. “Well Tom, here is what we’ll do. I know a reporter, John Elway at La Stampa. I will contact him today and give him the file. I’m sure he will love the story about how Tes
