doubt it,” Annja said. “But until such time as I have faith of my own, I’ll stick to facts.”
Spier smiled. “We’ll see you later, then.”
He walked out into the pouring rain and quickly disappeared from view. The rest of the team dissolved into smaller conversations in quiet German that Annja could barely make out.
Hans seemed happy to simply sit close by. “Still feeling well?”
Annja nodded. “Totally. No problems at all. Just a bit tired.”
Hans smiled. “Nothing like an afternoon nap to restore your energy.”
Annja winked. “I suppose that would depend on exactly what the nap entails, wouldn’t it?”
Hans leaned back. “I am a true believer in the power of a siesta.”
“And what about an afternoon delight?”
“Afternoon delight?”
Annja sighed. “Never mind. If I have to explain it, then it’s already lost its appeal.”
Hans narrowed his eyes, but after a moment he grinned. “Ah…I think I understand now.”
“Do you?”
“I suppose there would be only one way to find out for sure.”
Annja grinned. “A fact-finding mission?”
Hans shrugged. “Reconnaissance.”
Annja nodded. “Recon works for me.”
Hans smiled.
Annja stood and yawned. “Guess I’ll grab a nap.”
She walked out into the pouring rain.
Hans followed.
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