Sean stared at her for a moment. Something was wrong but it wasn't his questions that had her on edge. she was distracted by something else. He took another sip of his scotch before he continued.<br/><br/>"Ok, so what was Romanov's connection to Drexler?"<br/><br/>"The usual rivals. Romanov was a scientist and Drexler, well 'e was a profit hound. they did no' see eye to eye." Bronwyn looked toward the door again.<br/><br/>"Did they ever collaberate on a project?" Sean too watched the door now.<br/><br/>"Aye, a few times but it never panned out the way the doc would have liked."<br/><br/>"Alright, just one more question then. Did you know that Dr. Romanov was killed in that explosion? His autopsy showed he was over a hundred years old. I saw what was left of him and he didn't look a day over 30. You mind explainin' that if you can?"<br/><br/>This time Sean knew he had something. There was no way this woman knew the good Dr. as well as she did and had no idea. Even if she denied it he would still keep his eye on her. There was bound to be something more to this whole thing. If he could just penetrate the armor surrounding this woman.