Frank makes an appointment

Frank made a sandwich and ate it while he looked up a few things on his phone, then assembled a file of pictures and videos he had taken at the party. He phoned the number he had found and made an appointment for the afternoon. He was smiling as he pulled on a light sports jacket and grabbed his keys, his smile widening as he pulled out of his driveway and headed downtown.

He parked in a public lot near the courthouse, and bought two coffees and some pastries in a coffee shop. He took a moment to dose everything liberally before heading into a government office building and making his way to the district attorney's office.

Once there he was directed down a hall to an open office door. The office itself was empty, so he sat in the visitors chair and put his coffee and pastries on the desk to await events, smiling as he read the name "Lucille Trask" on a framed degree on the wall.

"I'm sorry I'm a bit late," a voice said from the door. "You must be the Mr. Castillo who made the appointment. I'm Assistant District Attorney Trask. The receptionist didn't say what it was about."

"A matter of mutual interest," Frank smiled as he rose and offered his hand. "I took the liberty of bringing coffee and some pastries. There's cream and sugar there."