"Yes, sir," Doug said sheepishly. George Seferis walked into the study without bothering to knock. The Secret Service Director looked like he had seen a ghost. He was shuffling his feet, and his gaze wandered. "Looks like I have another meeting," Haley said. "I'll call you on the phone later." Doug and Sandra left the room. "What's wrong?" Haley said with genuine concern. Seferis sat down on a couch. "Something happened." "Tell me." "You remember my sister?"
