Chapter 7

It's almost like we're back in Venice, Amy reflected. What is it with us and crouching on toilet seats? For this was the inglorious position she found herself in. She could only hope that Dan and Fiske were in position in the men's room.

As for Nellie…well, Amy counted herself lucky that she hadn't taken out her iPod yet.

She glanced at her watch. 6:23. They'd been there for almost 25 minutes.

She sighed and shifted around. She wasn't sure if she could take another half hour.

I wonder what Dan's doing right now, she thought to herself. I hope he hasn't gotten himself into trouble already…