Moms, Guns, and Diapers Part 8/17
Disclaimer - See part one for all important information
Sadik smiled. "My name is Mr. Horn and I'm here to see Commander Rabb."
"I'll take you to his office, sir," Harriet politely said as she felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.
"Thank you, lieutenant," Sadik said as he followed her.
Harriet knocked on Harm's door frame as he and Trish laughed about something. "Enter." Harm smiled at Harriet and the guest.
"Commander, this is Mr. Horn," Harriet said before she left the small office.
Harm looked at his guest and thought he looked eerily familiar. "Mr. Horn."
"Commander, I'm so glad we are finally able to meet," Sadik smiled.
"Harm, I'm going to make myself scarce," Trish said to him.
Harm looked at his mother. "I'm sure Mac won't mind if you wait in her office. Harriet can tell you where it is."
"I'll be waiting," Trish said as she left the office.
"Have a seat, Mr. Horn," Harm said as he stood up and walked to the door to close it.
"Thank you, Commander Rabb," Sadik said as he sat down.
Harm looked at the man as he sat down. "You seem to have me at a disadvantage, Mr. Horn. I honestly don't remember why we have business together."
"Well, Commander, you see, we've never formally meet. You were associated with two of my business partners."
"Really, who?" Harm asked as his brain was trying to figure out who this man was.
"Jane and Kevin Williams."
Harm moved back to his chair. "I don't believe I know the Williams."
"You know his wife better, she also goes by the name of Sarah."
Harm's skin began to crawl. "Why are you here, Mr. Horn?"
"To go over these with you." Sadik handed Harm the file in his hands and stood up.
Harm opened the file and quickly looked over the material in the file. "Mr. Horn, these are delivery receipts. What do they have to with the Williams?"
"Nothing at all," Sadik coldly replied. Harm looked up at Sadik and found himself staring down the barrel of a gun. "I would not do anything rash, Commander. The last person who did something rash found himself in a shocking situation."
Harm thought about the conversation and Mr. Horn's work choice. "Sadik Fahd."
"At your service, Commander," Sadik grinned.
CIA Headquarters
Langley, VA
"Sir. We've got another match. It's 85% sure it Sadik Fahd," Mike Thomas said as he walked into Kersh's office.
"Where?" Kersh demanded.
"The Pentagon," Mike reported.
"What?!"
"Yes, sir. He's wearing a food delivery uniform," Mike reported.
"Find out which delivery service and get their schedule. Once you know where he is call Webb and get Sadik," Kersh demanded.
"Yes, sir," Mike said as he left the office.
End of Part 8