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Stewart sat in a corner of the train carriage, pretending to read his newspaper but actually watching the three men a couple of seats ahead that he suspected were other FBI agents. probably on the same job. the third man had only just woken up and was muttering something about Limes, and Limeys. whatever they were. the second man, who looked like the oldest of the three, had just stood up to talk the the third man. the first man, who was wearing a trenchcoat and a suit, stayed in his seat, watching the second and third men.
he decided to introduce himself.
Stewart folded away his paper, stood up and walked over to the first man, he sat down in an empty seat opposite him and held out his hand.
"I'm Stewart Richards. I'm guessing you're on the Century City task force?"
he decided to introduce himself.
Stewart folded away his paper, stood up and walked over to the first man, he sat down in an empty seat opposite him and held out his hand.
"I'm Stewart Richards. I'm guessing you're on the Century City task force?"