Dick, I'm Sorry, John, I Don't Owe You Anything, Said Meg

After 14 years of retirement, Dick Chevakis gets a call from the agency he used to work for. John Chevakis: We got a situation that's delicate and I think you're the man for the job. meet me at the club then. Say 1 p.m. He can still see the woman they called her in his mind's eye. She had never known his name, but he would never forget her face or the faces of those who needed to be stopped.