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"Yes, she does," Eve corrected. "You look happy, Mavis."
"Beyond. Dallas, I'm totally D and D."
"Drunk and disorderly."
"No." Mavis giggled again and turned circles. "Dazed and delirious. It's everything I always wanted and didn't know. When I come back, I'm going to kiss Roarke all over his face."
"I'm sure he'll enjoy that."
"I know I will." This time Mavis cackled. "Leonardo says he's not jealous, and maybe he'll kiss Roarke, too. Anyway, how are things on the home front?" Before Eve could answer, Mavis tilted her head, then sighed. "You haven't seen Trina."
Eve paled a little, squirmed in her chair. "Trina? Trina who?"
"Come on, Dallas, you said you were going to get her to come by and do your hair and stuff while I was gone. You haven't had a salon date in weeks."
"Maybe I forgot."
"Maybe you thought I wouldn't notice. But that's okay, we'll have her give us both the works when I get back."
"Don't threaten me, pal."
"You'll cave." Mavis twirled a silver curl around her finger, then grinned. "Hey, Peabody!"
"Hi, Mavis." Peabody stepped closer. "Great hologram."
"Roarke has the best toys. Whoops, gotta go. Leonardo says it's time to get ready. Watch this." She twirled, blowing kisses, then winked away.
"How does she move like that on those heels?" Peabody wondered.
"Just one of the many Mavis mysteries. What have you got on the van?"
"Pretty sure I tagged it. Black Airstream, 2058 model, loaded." She offered Eve a hard copy data printout. "Registered to Cassandra Unlimited."
"Bull's-eye."
"But I checked the address. It's bogus."
"Regardless, it ties Fixer in and gives us a target. Did you do a search on Cassandra Unlimited?"
"Not yet. I wanted to give you this first."
"All right. Let's just see." Eve swiveled back. "Computer, search and report all data on Cassandra Unlimited."
Working…No data in banks on Cassandra Unlimited.
"Yeah," Eve murmured. "That would've been too easy." She sat back a moment, closing her eyes as she considered. "Okay, try this, search and list all companies and businesses with Cassandra in the title. Keep it to New York and New Jersey."
Working…
"You think they'd use the name?" Peabody asked her.
"I think they're smart, but they're cocky. There's a way to run it down. There's always a way."
Data complete. List as follows…Cassandra's House of Beauty, Brooklyn, New York. Cassandra's Chocolate Delights, Trenton, New Jersey. Cassandra Electronics, New York, New York.
"Stop. All data on Cassandra Electronics."