.. I had your phone. OK?”“OK,” I said, shrugging the best as I could.“I had your professor’s number,” she amended. “I asked him to have ...omebody investigate who might be providing information. He found three likely sources: A nurse whose brother works at the newspaper; a med student that is dating a blogger; a security guard that was fired from a previous job for doing something similar. The med student got sent to another hospital; the nurse got pulled aside, reminded of patient. "Bren's mouth opened wide. "Directress?" she asked faintly. I didn'tblame her. Besides not being in her job description, she was being toldto commit blasphemy."Tyrona!" I protested. "Let it go. This will prove nothing." Do it," she ordered the guard, ignoring me.Bren sighed heavily and approached me slowly, closing her eyes as shetook me in her hand. The revulsion on her face made me wince. The poorwoman had no idea what to do - not that it would have mattered anyway.I spent my time glaring at. Mister and Missus Edwards were due back by plane yesterday. That plane is reported to have crashed into the Gulf of Mexico. No one is known to have survived the crash."In addition to having custody of the minor, Karen Edwards, Mister Chambers is named as Executor and Trustee, and both are named as Guardians. The will is self-probating. As soon as we can procure death certificates, we will submit the wills of Jack and Emily Edwards for probate. This TRO is filed to evidence the preferred. It's just that it looks so . . . so stupid. I mean . . .like why doesn't she wear something a little larger . . . you know, that wouldn't make it quite so obvious?" Mark . . . I can't believe you! Sometimes you men are just unbelievable! I'm not even going to try to explain it. Do me a favor. Since you're so uncomfortable with being `seen' in here, why don't you just wait for me up front?" Sorry Jackie . . . I didn't mean to tick you off. I just meant that . . ." "Don't bother trying to.