"Excuse me, I'll be right back, I know I have what you want," the host -
obviously the Jackal in the pelt - promised and walked toward the intruders.
"Don Juan Carlos, my name is Ms. Madeleine Lacroix. Remember our recent meeting in the queen's chamber?"
A pair of shifty eyes closed slightly,
then the Spaniard exclaimed with a friendly smile, "I sure do...Toots!"
"Whatever. My close friend has
disappeared and I'm afraid she may be in
danger. Will you
help us find her...Mr. Jackal?"
The assassin looked intently at the
distraught woman and thought a moment. "Yes, I will assist you for a price. Please wait in the library, where one of my ladies
will serve you refreshments. And, ah yes, do fill out this card, as I'll
need some background material on your friend.
This way..."
Ms. Madeline walked
quickly along the length of an outstretched arm, through the parlor, into the library, Professor Peyton close on her
heels. Juan Carlos then returned to his pimping.
Meanwhile, the inquisitive Maddie browsed through a collection of books displayed on burgeoning
bookshelves. The librarian recited aloud the
titles and authors while the Prof sipped at a cup of coffee.
"Trevanian!" Madeline announced as she carefully
removed a worn book from the shelf. "Let's see..."
Just then, the door of
the study opened and in walked the proprietor. "Thank you for
waiting. Now, what can I do for you two?"


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