“Sounds like it’s going to be a hell of a party,” Dino said.
“Or a hell of a mess,” Stone said.
They had dinner at an Italian restaurant, Luccia, on a covered terrace, and Stone was gratified that gunfire did not break out. He did not enjoy himself very much, though. He was preoccupied with Paul Ma
nning, and he didn’t even understand why.
Everything Manning was doing made sense. He was making money, he was removing the possibility of prosecution for insurance fraud, he was getting on with his life. So why was Stone so worried?
When he got back to the yacht that night, he started to crawl into bed with Callie, then stopped and went to the phone.
“This is Berman,” the voice said.
“Bob, it’s Stone. I hope I didn’t wake you.”
“Nah, what’s up?”
“Got a pencil?”
“Shoot.”
“I want everything you can find—and I mean everything —on a William Charles Danforth.” He read him the P Street Washington address. “I want a full bio, and I want to know how far his credit history goes back. Do a criminal record check, too, and I want a photograph. I especially want a photograph.”
“Will do. How soon?”
“Tomorrow, as early as possible.”
“I’ll call you.” Berman hung up.
Stone got into bed and snuggled up to Callie. Now that he felt he was doing something, he could pay her the proper attention.
48
DINO FINISHED HIS COFFEE. “HOW ARE WE DRESSING for this shindig on Sunday?” he asked.
“Black tie,” Callie replied.
“In the afternoon?”
“The wedding’s at six, with a small group of invited guests. Everybody else arrives at seven.”
“Oh, good, for a minute I thought we were going to be gauche and wear black tie in the afternoon.”
Callie laughed. “You gauche, Dino? Never!”
Dino gave her a sweet smile. “Stone, I gotta go shopping. You come with me.”
Stone looked at Callie.
“We’ll be all right,” she said. “I’ve already got two security men in the main house.”
“You anticipate me,” Stone said.
“I try.”
“Okay, Dino, let’s go shopping.” He led the way toward where the cars were parked. A man who was obviously a security guard paid a lot of attention to them.
“You’re one of the two men on duty?” Stone asked.