Silas had been sitting in the same room for nearly an hour when one of his men was finally allowed to speak to him.
The IRS holding facility had its own rhythm. Doors opened when officers decided they should. Phones were brought in and taken away. Conversations happened in places where nobody could forget that they were being watched.
Silas had become used to it even when he was given privileges to do as sometimes.
What he had not become used to was waiting for information.
His man stood across from him with a small device in his hand.
"We got something."
Silas looked at him. "What?"
"The conversation between M and Michael."
Silas's attention changed immediately.
"M?"
"Yes that's she was is called during the conversation."
"Okay so how was the conversation picked ?"
"It was picked up through the people watching her. We have the recording."
Silas held out his hand, but the man did not give him the device straight away.
