"Darya looked bored, but stood up and gathered her things. Santos said, "Pretty exciting, huh? Your first interviews on a major terror investigation." I mumbled, "Yeah. Our first interviews. Exciting." I could barely meet Darya's eyes. She had a wide grin, but Santos was too wrapped up in his own world to notice. The first stop we made was in lower Manhattan near the NYU campus, a small deli on University Place. It was still early and the place was nearly empty. I caught up to Dan, who was walking pretty fast from the car, and said, "Are you hungry? What would this deli have to offer us for the case?" "It's not the deli, but who's working there." He pulled a photograph of a young man with a dark complexion and short-cropped,"