Hal's eyebrows rose, and he handed his cell to the woman. She had a quiet conversation with Karl then gave the cell back, looking at Hal cautiously. He frowned at her and held the phone to his ear. "It's me."
"They'll take care of the clean-up. I'll send the FBI for the info immediately." The line went dead, so Hal put his cell back in his pocket and turned back to Ben.
"Thanks for your intervention."
"These guys didn't look like Feds or Police. Who were they?" Ben asked.
Hal gestured for Sam to join him again, and she was at his side immediately. "Sam used to live with an evil man. He runs a strip club up in Rochester, New York, but he's also involved in a human trafficking ring. He made a note about a delivery arriving in New York City on a ship. It's running silent and will arrive t
