“What’s in it?”
“Assignment papers.
And the information we discussed.”
He put the folder on the table and aligned its edge with the visitor passes.
“Let’s put that in writing.”
Daniel said that about almost everything.
“What exactly did Vance ask?”
“He asked where you were.
Then said he would speak to you himself.”
That was all.
And somehow not enough.
General Vance did not usually send people looking for me when he already knew where I was assigned.
Before I could ask another question, the security lane closed temporarily.
A verification issue.
Guests began murmuring.
Arthur immediately turned toward me.
“How long is this going to take?”
The officer explained the delay.