I looked at the file.
"I know him, and I know how he thinks, how he acts. He's not going to waste his time, everything he did in the six months he was holed up here, it will be important to find out where he went next.
So, he was studying French, scuba diving, and the SS President Coolidge. So clearly, he's going to Vanuatu."
"But doesn't he know you're after him, so wouldn't he throw you off the trail?"
He stared at me.
"Do you want a free trip to Vanuatu or not?"
It was lovely, to be fair.
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