Nine of them by the time I pulled the key out of the ignition.

I counted them the way I count impressions and put the phone face down in my jacket pocket without opening a single one.

The lobby doors let out their slow breath.

Nina came around the reception desk before I had crossed the tile.

“Christopher.” Her ballpoint was already in her fist.

Click.

“Halston Capital is in the glass room.

Four of them.