I remembered what
Janine had said about being already committed. I didn't come as far
as I had for nothing. All of the late nights, the strange meetings,
the weird trails that I'd followed: they all led up to whatever
answers the woman in all black was about to provide. She gestured
towards the glass doors on the left side of the room.
"What's behind those other doors?" I asked her, not expecting an
answer.
"More rooms. A hallway that ends in the same place as the one that
we're about take," she said, still gesturing. "Would you prefer to
take the hallway on the right?"
"Actually," I said. "I don't care. I want to know what Synchro's
level of involvement in my life's been over the past year. I want to
know if your people can tell me how to find her." I assumed that she
knew who I was talking about.
"Shall we?" she asked, her expression still neutral.
"I'm following you," I said, getting the door for her.