The wiskey was't the best, but you wouldn't expect that from a Hilton. Vivian tried to keep the conversation light. "Enough about me. What have you guys been up too?"
Chris went on to talk about the last couple of "jobs" he had done. Sam feigned interest but his mind was elsewhere. Something wasn't sitting right. He wouldn't have come to New York without factoring in all of the variables. But something was missing. Not something. Someone. Her. He tried to hide the grimace on his face. Vivian, however, was her usual perceptive self .
"Sam. What is it?" she said with a worried look.
"Not to freak anyone out here," he began, "but does anyone know exactly where Leigh is?"
