FROM STREETS TO SUITES

Veronica, Let's Meet.

Harrison knew who Veronica was. He had seen her a few times when he went to Quinn's house.

He was silent for a while and only nodded his head slowly.

"Write me her contact here," he said, passing her a pen and a note.

She took out her phone and copied the number out.

"Here, sir," she replied, passing the note and pen back to him.

"Thank you, you can go back to your office," he said to her, taking the note.

She stood up and bowed, before leaving.

Harrison opened his SMS app and typed his message.

"Veronica, let's meet. I will send you the time and address. Better still, Hardy will come pick you up."

At the end of his text, he wrote "Harrison" beneath it, to aid easy recognition.

He waited for hours for her response, but none came. He was finally able to distract himself, and while at it, his phone vibrated.

He took it from the table and saw that she had replied.

"Send me the time and address, you don't have to pick me up."

He sighed. He did not think it was going to be easy, talking to