Mica declined the offer with a faint shake of her head and glanced at the other tables, discretely taking in the other customers. This mister Johnson might well be among them, watching and choosing his opportunity. Or perhaps the presence of Antonio had scared him off, but even if that were the case, this elusive gentleman should have been present to notice the Italian. Or, perhaps Mr Johnson was just late. And finally, with an inward sigh she admitted, she might have been stood up.<br/><br/>She called the waiter over. "Has there been a message for me?"