Dane
John sat back, looking very pleased with himself.
Dane, who'd been winding tighter and tighter while he waited, looked at him expectantly. "Well?"
"Okay," John rubbed his hands together. "So, there's no doubt these days the very best way to track someone is through their phone. But as you know, the system triangulation has its limits. Even the carriers are restricted by—"
Reminded of James and his endless bleating about technology sources and intelligence networks, Dane snapped, "Just the facts, John. I don't have time. I know you understand it, just tell me what you can do. And tell me how the phone will help when we know she had to be separated from it. It hasn't moved from her apartment, but she's not there."
