*** ‘What we need is a spy.’ Morrigan frowned at John’s suggestion. ‘Keelin, why did you bring John in on this? Fiona will be unbearable now.�...� ‘He knows and he’s helping. A spy, John?’ ‘Neit knows about Hachiman’s interference, that means someone talked. My guess is the Aztecs. We need a god of the eight to find out.’ ‘He’s not wrong,’ I added. ‘Someone Neit fears, someone the Aztecs fear as well.’ Her light eyes went wide and suddenly the goddess laughed. We sat around the table but suddenly. Apparently the problemscame as a complete surprise to the client despite multiple in-persondiscussions and E-mails. In any case, I just wanted to get home and Iresented Billie a bit for making me come here instead of just going homeand spend the rest of the Friday night with my good old pal Johnny Walker.She seemed to brush it off."I'm just working on some paperwork for a new employee, I'll send someoneout to let you in and you can chat for a few minutes until I reach a goodstopping point,. It feels wonderful. The best I’ve had in a lot of years.’ I added, very carefully, ‘Shayla, you’re safe. Please don’t worry.’ She continued grinning, and said, ‘I stopped being concerned about the third box you carried for me,’ adding, as if it were the most natural thing, ‘you came from the sex clinic, down on the fourth floor?’ ‘Yeah,’ I stuttered, not wanting this encounter to end, and not knowing how to keep it going. She solved it for me, releasing the elevator from the ‘stop’ position.. "I broke into the conversation at this point."This is only for one night, right?"The two agents looked at me and I think I had my answer. It was not the one I was hoping for.Pressing on, I asked, "What are we doing for food? We're not eating fast food for breakfast, lunch, and dinner from that place I saw down the street, right?"I took a deep breath, as there was no good answer to that one, either."I hate to say this, but did anyone think about this before taking me off to 'safety?' I don't.