Another short chapter, but this one is more light-hearted than the last one. . . Also thanks to iamwriter and bb-4ever for reviewing the last chapter
"Isn't that impossible to trace?" She asks, curious as to what he's trying to accomplish.
"Well. . .no. Since nine-eleven all foreign wires have to register an individual's name with the State Department. So all I've got to do is access the State Department database. . ." His sentence drifts off as he hen-pecks his information onto the screen. She groans internally when she sees his tongue peek out for a few seconds.
"Aw. . Hell." Aw. . .Hell, indeed, she agrees as she fights the urge to leap across the desk and kiss him senseless.
