Chapter 8
“N-no, nothing at all, c-come on in and make yourself at home. Would you like coffee or tea perhaps?”
“Tea please, black. I brought some drawings of the physical structure of the Edson building. I thought maybe that would inspire some thoughts that you might have, about incorporating your ideas.”
They were quite engaged in the project, but Anthony looked up when he caught a movement in the corner of his eye. He glanced over to see that Martin had finally left his perch on the bench and was standing in the room. He stared intently at Tina, with his head tilted, apparently trying to figure where he knew the lady from.
Tina noticed Anthony was focussed on a spot off to her side, and turned to see. She looked at Anthony with raised eyebrows.