had a couple of drinks.â
âWhy a motel?â she interposed.
âItâs on the banks of the Potomac. Thereâs an outside bar with a nice view. A lot of people go there. We didnât go inside,â he added, seeing her look. âThereâs nothing like that as far as Iâm concerned.â
âNo business of mine if there is,â she said. âI just want to know the score. What did she say?â
âThe same old thing, more or less,â he answered. âHow unhappy she was, how lonely, and how she wished people would believe her when she told them she was in danger. All good, melodramatic stuff. Thatâs the trouble with her â sheâs difficult to take seriously. And very often by the time she gets to me sheâs half pissed from lunch.â
âWhen she talks about danger,â Davina said, âwhat kind of danger? Has she ever been specific?â
âYes,â Neil said flatly. âSeveral times. Says sheâs convinced Fleming is going to murder her.â He glanced at Hickling who nodded. âSheâs hinted that she knows something about him. I tried to get details but she clams up. Itâs all hints and intuition â if you press her she starts to cry, or acts up.â
âTell me,â Davina said quietly, âdo you believe her?â
âNo,â the young man said. âI donât. I think sheâs a lush who canât face being out of the spotlight. Personally, Fleming has my sympathy.â
âI imagine he has a lot of peopleâs,â she remarked. âHow many other confidants has she got? Women friends, men friends beside yourself?â
âNobody close,â Hickling answered. âAcquaintances, superficial social stuff but no real friends. Women donât take to her, and the men are scared to mess with her because Flemingâs got such a big job. Nobody wants to get in wrong with him or the Oval Office. Theyâre that close.â
âI see,â Davina said. She sipped a little of the martini and grimaced. Lomax was right; it was rot-gut. âShe must be very lonely then. That doesnât help if youâre turning a bit paranoid.â
âYouâll see for yourself.â
âIâll try, anyway,â Davina said. âStarting with lunch tomorrow.â
âDonât have the steak,â Lomax mumbled out loud. âItâs like old shoe leather.â
âMr Lomax,â she said, her tone very curt, âI donât think youâve ever been to the Unicorn in your life. Goodnight everyone.â
The paper came down a few inches. âGoodnight, Miss Graham.â When the door closed, he lowered the paper to his knee. âMy God â thatâs a bossy female.â
Hickling laughed. âShe doesnât appreciate your sense of humour.â
âSo I notice,â Lomax retorted. âAnd how do you like taking orders from a woman?â
âFrom that particular woman I donât mind. And off the record, Iâd be a bit more tactful if I were you. Watch the sexist attitude, or you might find youâve made a fool of yourself.â
âIt doesnât worry me if she gets her jackboots out. As far as Iâm concerned women are a bloody nuisance. If theyâre not strutting around trying to pretend theyâre better than we are, theyâre getting in the way when thereâs trouble. They should stick at home and mind the babies!â
He got up, stretched, looked at each in turn and said, âIf you think Iâm a male chauvinist pig, youâre damned right!â He went out of the office and didnât close the door quietly.
âWell,â Browning said, âThatâs going to be a happy partnership! Why ever did they send him out here? He ought to be leading the charge of the Light Brigade!â
âHeâs got quite a reputation,â Hickling answered. âVery highly decorated
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