David walked up to Dante, a smile on his face. "So, Dante, I have a few questions . . ." he said, pulling up a chair, "and it's pretty good that Jasmine's here too. I have questions for you as well."

Suddenly, David's smile dropped, and his voice dropped an octave lower. "Out with it. What's going on here? You really think I wouldn't catch on to what's happening? You did a bad job of covering your tracks, you know."