Emily looked up at Tony, her eyes narrowing in confusion. "What are you talking about?"
"You want to play dumb?" Tony pulled out the FBI card from his pocket and pushed to Emily's face. "Who the hell is Agent Sabrina West? What the hell is her card doing in your bag and why the hell is FinCEN suddenly investigating Torredo Global?"
"I don't know!" Emily snapped. "You think I would break our deal and get the FBI involved?"
"I don't know…" Tony's eyes darted over her, looking for any crack of guilt. "What is the card doing in your bag?
Emily sat on the edge of the mattress just watching him. Her limbs were heavy from chemical fatigue. Her pulse raced.
Then suddenly her mind traced back to her encounter with Sabrina at the lounge of Torredo Globals. She sighed.
