Daryl nodded slowly, working out the logistics of it. He might not even have to take more than a day off to do it. "I can do that."

His nod came a little faster and he made to stand up, pulling his rag back out to wipe as his fingers again before he reached into his jumpsuit and the shirt pocket hidden under it. He pulled out a card with his 'work' number and an e-mail on it. "You get me the detail of when she gets into town, where she and her people are staying, and anything else you find out before I start working. Send it there. Account's safe. On one of the servers our people run."