”Jeff ordered a beer and the bartender asked them both for their IDs. His eyebrows rose when he saw Susan’s date of birth and smirked a little at ...eff.As he placed the IDs back on the counter, Susan heard a voice behind her shoulder. “Well, Susan Jenkins of Newtown! Now I know how to tag the pictures I took this afternoon when I post them on the Internet.”Susan turned around. “You!” she spat out.It was the man from the office building across the street from their hotel room who had taken. “So tell me about her. Does she work?” Mark explained about Kerrie’s job, how they’d gone to college together, how she was now somewhere between hostess and PR manager for one of the local big name hotels. About him and his six-month stint in Thailand, where he’d changed his ideas about how husband and wife should live together. Kevin listened and nodded. “I see where you’re at and where you’re coming from.” He took a drink of his beer and wiped his mouth. “I think I can help you.” He looked. " Ja, schon, aber das Projekt richtet sich an fortgeschrittene Studenten", erwiderte Steuber. "Und Sie sind im ersten Semester, richtig?" Was Maschinenbau betrifft, so stimmt das", gab Alina zu, "aber ich habe schon BWL studiert. Habe ich gerade mit Bachelor abgeschlossen." Ach ja? Wie alt sind Sie eigentlich, wenn ich fragen darf?" Einundzwanzig." Und schon einen Abschluss vorzuweisen? Respekt, das ist nicht schlecht!" Steuber nickte anerkennend. Sein Lob ließ die junge Frau leicht erröten.. I didn't... Well, he'd see to it I didn't get anywhere in the field."A predator. There's a way to deal with predators. I punched in another cell number."Dan - " Mike," I interrupted/ "We need you."Pause. "You at home, in Midtown?" Yep." I'm in Amsterdam. Be a couple of hours. Can you hang in there, or do you need the Marines?"He wasn't referring to Uncle Sam's Misguided Children; he meant the really scary ones, the ones who give Andrew Vachss nightmares."Not that immediate, but we need you..