I saw the expression on your face the other day at the hospital, talking to Tasha's parents. I don't completely trust them either. And I'm afraid to ask Peter this, because god love him but he might be irked that I'm second guessing his daughter's happiness.

I just need to know if you know of anyone with Little Moscow connections we can actually trust. Because I am not about to bring down anything else on Tasha and by extension, that means keeping her parents safe too. It just doesn't sit right with me. I know Rolf said they weren't lying, but I'm a parent too and if my daughter thought I was dead, I would do everything in my power to talk to her again. To see her again. Regardless of threat to me. Which is irrational, since that very thing might lead to my death, but that's parenthood. So often, it's irrational. And everything they said just...wasn't.

The questions that Colonel asked Tasha about her parents don't exactly endear them to me either. There is something more going on here. And I want to look more into it. If I find nothing, I will be so unbelievably happy for Tasha, I'll throw her a party myself.

Do you know of anyone?

Peter never shuts up about these things.

No one's talking about you at work. I thought you'd want to know. I'd died down and they didn't even give you a funny nickname. Though I hear I'm still "Crazy Paul" behind my back! It's fair.

It'll be nice to have you back on Sunday, Partner.