VESPER: Before I knew Ghost had a surname.
I read it twice.
Then a third time.
Before she knew.
Important.
More important than I want it to be.
GHOST: You weren’t talking to me to get access.
VESPER: No.
Immediate.
No hesitation.
Something tight inside my chest loosens.
Slightly.
I hate that it needed reassurance.
GHOST: Then why Blackwell?
She disappears again.
I wait.
My patience lasts ninety seconds.
GHOST: What are you looking for?
Three dots.
VESPER: Answers.
GHOST: To what?
VESPER: Something your company buried.
My hand tightens around the device.
Across from me, the empty chair waits for a client who will arrive in twenty minutes.
I no longer care.
GHOST: Be specific.
VESPER: No.
GHOST: You broke into my company.
VESPER: Your company broke into my life first.
That lands differently.