FOLLOW THE LEADER - Chapter 29
Chapter 29 The FBI Field Office was on Golden Gate Avenue , just northeast of the Civic Center area. After I went through the metal detector, I looked up to see Agent John Driscoll waiting for me. He was wearing his brown suit, the same one he always wore—at least when he was with me. His dark curly hair was shorter than I remembered. He was checking me out, too. “Good to see you, Kelly.” “It’s been a while,” I said. We shook hands quickly. “Run into trouble?” It was only 2:10. Or 14:10 for Driscoll. “I took the J Church and—” “No wonder,” he chuckled. The “J” was the most unreliable line in the city. We were walking briskly. We passed the room where they had kept me overnight a year ago. Now we stood outside an office door. It was unmarked. He knocked twice. “Come in.” A woman’s voice. Driscoll ushered me in to see Special Agent Margaret