<div style="text-align: justify;">Joanna was still wondering why someone would have taken a Who's Who from her things. It was a big book, and probably not really good to carry away discreetly, so maybe there was something important there? Her appointment book and a Who's Who...<br/><br/>Joanna's mind was trying to make some sense out of what was going on. And it seemed to be getting more and more complicated.<br/><br/>Trying really hard not to burst into tears, Miss Allen sat back down. Looking up at Jonathan when he came back to her living room, Joanna nodded. "Very well", the secretary murmured tiredly. "I can't make sense of all this... The notebook, and the Who's Who, and those dead men... Oh, God, I don't know if I can take another blow like this in such a short time..."<br/><br/>Taking a deep breath, Joanna tried to collect herself.<br/><br/>"Please, let's just get out of this place. Do you suppose I should call my employer? Warn him to be careful, or... let him know I won't be going in for work? I don't think it would be a lie if I called in sick".<br/><br/>Joanna was about to cross the door out of the apartment, but turned back on her heels and walked carefully back to her bookshelf. Not touching anything, she checked her books, feeling her heart drop a little.<br/><br/>"I think I understand now. I mean, the appointment book and the Who's Who. I have only names, places and dates on my notebook, but the Who's Who comes with addresses, workplaces, phone numbers... do you think... there will be more?"</div>