“She had a bundle in a yellow blanket under her raincoat.

She was walking right up the main haul road on foot.”

“Why didn’t anybody call my desk?”

“I went to hit the intercom,” Dale said, clearing his throat again.

“But Tiffany came out of the main office before I could push the button.

She met Megan right there at the security bar.”

“What did Tiffany tell her?”

“I couldn’t hear anything through the rain,” Dale said.