“Why don’t you return to your office and look further into that matter we were discussing? We’ll continue our conversation later.”
“Yes, sir. Mrs. Mann.”
I nodded curtly and watched as he left.
“Your husband left some large shoes to fill.” Holmes gave a weak smile.
“Indeed. Now, suppose we get to the matter at hand?”
“I’m sorry to bring you out here under these circumstances.”
“What, exactly, are the circumstances?”
He cleared his throat and smoothed his hair. “A number of our younger officers are missing. We believe that a rogue antiterrorist organization called Prinzip is behind it. In a joint undertaking with the OIG, Quinton Mann went to Paris in search of them.”
“Might I ask how the OIG became involved in this?”
“One of General Kirkpatrick’s people is also missing, and the General asked Mann to find him.”
I didn’t like to throw my weight around, but, “Perhaps I need to have a word with RJ.”