Chapter 92
From the second level of the garage, she could walk across the pedestrian bridge directly into the hospital, so Cameron walked up the ramp and through the exit to the bridge. It was just across from the elevators, so it was just a few moments before the elevator opened on Nick’s floor.
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Maggie didn’t recognized the phone number. Who’d be calling her private number?
“Bonjour, Maggie,” answered the question.
“Michael! It’s good to hear from you. Where are you? I didn’t recognize the number.” She smiled as she settled back into her chair.
“I am in Vancouver presenting workshops. This is my hotel phone. I’ve been here for three weeks. The RCMP is taking a look at my proposal and I may be presenting these all across the country.”