The office was located in a decent part of town, in a new office complex. The waiting room was well-decorated and not the shabby fly-by-night sort of ...lace he'd feared. As he entered, the woman behind the desk looked up and smiled. "James?" That's right," he answered. She was cute, he thought, with a sort of 'hot mom' look, late 30's, short blonde hair, with an exotic face that may have hinted at a European origin. Her name tag read "Alexa." Just take a seat," Alexa said, "I don't think it will. Hunter let an evil laugh slip from his throat and then offered an apology when the person next to him suddenly took a step away.At his apartment, Hunter popped open his laptop and went to work. Each of the Interpol files was thick and the cross references looked complex with multiple sources. The first file concerned murders in and around the northern Spanish city of Oviedo. Its population was 210,000. Hunter wondered why a Child would settle for such a small enclave. Then he looked at the. ’ He nodded at them all as he finished that last part. ‘Now, in this beginner’s class we’re only going to teach the basic moves, what we call the Eight-Count Basic. This is actually technically American Tango, not the international ballroom type, but since I doubt any of you are expecting to compete in the next two weeks, that won’t matter, and it’s easier, we think, to learn – and to teach!’ ‘But remember, everyone,’ interjected Belinda, ‘the Tango is theatre, you have to let yourselves go, to. Hey, your Dr. W. was on form today - better than he's been for weeks - though he does look as though he's been..."She was still grinning.I had been going to say that Dr. W. looked shagged out, but I looked at Sarah closely and saw that she probably fitted that bill too. The skin beside her eyes looked bruised, the eyes themselves well short of their usual clear whiteness."... up all night." I trailed off, realising the possible double entendre."Sarah?"She shook her head, not willing to be.