"I'll see what I can do, but we all know how sucessful I was with Mitchell,"
Alex told Derek. She began pulling up files, doing every conceivable
search. Like Mitchell, she found an exemplery(sp? it's VERY EARLY) record
of service int he egypt house. Unlike Mitchel, every move she'd made was
trackable. No one ever lost touch with her and the people in her house
seemed aware of where she had gone. She sighed in frustration. "No warning
signs that I can find," she told him. "At least not yet. I can run her
prints." She hurried downstairs and retrieved the phone the woman had been
using. The prints said that she was who she claimed to be. Spectragraphic
analysis showed, they were human, no traces of anything unusual.
Alex
