... but deliberately left his arm on her desk and inched his chair closer to her computer. “So, Tiffany, I need someone who can check the visitor passe... .... Who signed him in?” “Otto Laing.” Her nails clicked, and she stared at the computer screen. “Sorry, nothing was requested by Otto Laing. And that... ...aid he were listening. “Rider instructions only.” It was a relief to see some animation return to her face, even if it was only a frown. “All right,... ...er eyes widened at the snap in his voice and she turned, tight-lipped, to the computer. “Otto Laing picked up his horse's papers this morning.” She d... ...an said, not looking up. He bent over Kurt’s laptop, pressed a button and the computer whirred to life. “What's your password?” Kurt’s hopes plunged... ...Antwerp as costume jewelry.” “But there's no proof.” Friedman leaned over the computer and scanned the files again. Muttered in German. Kurt grope...