“ Caterina could feel their prickly presence and burning stares while she sipped a glass of wine and watched the Alps below slip beneath her window. The shabby foursome did become uncomfortable when she glared at them as she slipped off her shoes after she returned from the rest room. Here in Rome it is apparent she is now the target or they expect her to lead them to one. Either way, something is amiss, and as a result Caterina Frati does exactly as Hunter ordered. She does not board her... connecting flight to Pisa; instead she sits in a conspicuous spot at the ristorante nearest to her would-be departure gate. Waiting for Hunter to arrive and do his thing. The two Germans mill about, gazing into shop windows full of items that only tourists would purchase, then move to a newsstand. They finally come to rest at an adjacent gate's waiting area, each paging through a local magazine. Catarina's observations cause her to wonder. Businessmen, tourists and workers.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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