A White Mercedes Pulled Up to Gate Six on a Tuesday Afternoon Without a Permit
That’s three days before.” He turned the page toward the window light.
“Routing block says cut on the seventh.
Typed the eighth.
Colonel signed on the ninth.
How does a transfer off this post get signed before the thing it’s transferring you for?”
“Somebody built the paper first and went looking for a story to hang on it.”
“Ma’am?”
“Nothing.