The music was still playing. Perhaps there was enough time. * * * Matt followed the red dress up the stairs. He peeked into the first box and quietly ...leared the empty glasses before ducking back out into the hallway. The red dress was standing outside their mark’s box, paying him no mind. She set the glass on the small inset shelf next to one of the hall’s better lamps and slid a pair of opera gloves onto her hands. Carefully, the dark-haired woman wiped the glass clean with a white cloth,. . I know you want her ... I'm sorry if you think I'm so forward, but I miss having sex, and I need it almost everyday." I told her that she didn't need to explain herself, and that I wanted us to stay close and try all kinds of new things. She countered with, "I'm going to get the two of you together, while I'm off working on something that will be great for all of us." I started to ask, but she put her hand on my leg, and said, "just let me see if I can make this happen – If I can, I promise. "Amy please stop. Just let it go. I can't keep discussingthese private matters with you. This has got to come to an end and what Ido alone is my life and not yours. I'm your father and this is not goingany further. The womanless pageant is one thing and not a problem, but myprivate life is mine and mine alone. You knowing about it is bad enoughand I'm really sorry and regret that you had to find out. But you need tokeep it to yourself and I don't want any more discussion with you aboutit.". " So ... I'm asking then," I said."I'll have to call you back. It'll take a few minutes. Give me your number."I did and after some small talk, I hung up. I had doodled some ideas of how to find out where the aircraft was going, but Cory would tell me quick enough if they were practical.He called back a half-hour later."Okay, it's leased to the U.S. Government. Has been for several months. My guy thinks it's either Treasury Department or F.B.I." Okay, I kind of guessed it was government. How do.