“There is no fear there whatsoever,” Mae noted.
I agreed. “No. None at all.”
Mae looked down when her phone buzzed. “I’m glad we’re all together. It’s some news we’ve been waiting for.” She took a moment to read, then offered a synopsis. “A friend of mine has reached Micha Crane. He’s rather squirrely. I think there’s a lot of suffering going on. May I offer up your contact information?”
“Absolutely,” I said right away.
“Of course,” Goose added.
“I think, with your past war experience, you might be able to relate to one another, Goose. My associate feels he needs a lot of help.”
“I’ll do what I can.”
“Jefferson is there for him, too,” I reminded Goose.
“Micha has decided his family is better off without him,” Mae told us. “So, getting him back to them is going to take some work.”
