Sitting at a table in the hotel restaurant, Jason watched as his uncle ate with reckless abandon.  Neither man said much since their conversation in the room earlier, and neither seemed anxious to revisit the topics that were foremost in their thoughts.  Just as Jason decided they would eat their entire breakfast in silence, his uncle finally spoke up.

“I was thinkin’ we could take the Metro over to D.C.  proper and see the sights.”  He looked up, “What do you think?”

“Are you sure that’s wise?  What if we’re spotted?”

“By who?”

“I was thinking maybe, oh, the guy we were coming here to see.”

Phil waved his hand dismissively, “First of all, junior, I don’t think he even knows we’...

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