chapter 2

He lives in Scarborough. He's a small, slim man-no more than five foot five. Dark hair, dark eyes. Hair

greying at the temples. Can't be older than forty. Pleasing coffee-coloured complexion. Mild fall weather, yet

puts on a big winter parka with fur-lined hood for the walk to the diner. Expressive face. Speaks quickly,

hands flitting about. No small talk. He launches forth.