"Toussaint." She picked up the call in the moment she reached the hotel room. Aria was nowhere to be found, since she decided to disappear somewhere around the park in the most Callaghan way possible – without even saying a thing.
"Detective, I have the information that can be useful for your endeavor in White City the day after tomorrow." Machonto went straight to the business, but there was reluctance in his voice, and Chyler caught it right away.
"Is it possible for you to send me the coordinates via text message, sir? That way I would avoid possible mistakes."
"Callaghan is somewhere around?"
"No, sir. Why?" she asked, at once getting on guard. Machonto sighed.
"I need to ask you something, detective, and I need you to be honest with me. Can I count on that?"
