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"I've been ordered to look for you, find you, detain you," Connor informed Paige, adding, "and if necessary, kill you."
She didn't react with any sort of concern, believing that if he meant her any immediate harm, he wouldn't have warned her first. He spoke about her parents, then about the Faction within the Center. Then, he spoke of a Russian who might have had a connection to her parents.
Even more important, though, was that this man might have been working with her parents in opposition to the Faction. That made him the only person on Earth other than her parents -- and maybe Connor -- who Paige thought she could trust. But how was she supposed to make contact with him if he was in an FBI holding cell?
"So, where are you staying?" Connor asked. "I mean, if you need a place to lay your head at night."
He talked about how her mother wasn't here anymore to scare him from hitting on Paige, then teased about being a good boy or bad boy. Paige smiled, sipped at her coffee, and told him, "I've got a place ... for tonight, anyway. But maybe someday soon...?"
She could see the disappointment in Connor's face, but there were more important things with which to deal. "How do we find out more about this man, Burov? How to we contact him? I mean, if he's on our side in this fight ... shouldn't we try to make contact...? Ask him why he's here?"
She didn't react with any sort of concern, believing that if he meant her any immediate harm, he wouldn't have warned her first. He spoke about her parents, then about the Faction within the Center. Then, he spoke of a Russian who might have had a connection to her parents.
Even more important, though, was that this man might have been working with her parents in opposition to the Faction. That made him the only person on Earth other than her parents -- and maybe Connor -- who Paige thought she could trust. But how was she supposed to make contact with him if he was in an FBI holding cell?
"So, where are you staying?" Connor asked. "I mean, if you need a place to lay your head at night."
He talked about how her mother wasn't here anymore to scare him from hitting on Paige, then teased about being a good boy or bad boy. Paige smiled, sipped at her coffee, and told him, "I've got a place ... for tonight, anyway. But maybe someday soon...?"
She could see the disappointment in Connor's face, but there were more important things with which to deal. "How do we find out more about this man, Burov? How to we contact him? I mean, if he's on our side in this fight ... shouldn't we try to make contact...? Ask him why he's here?"