They walked together in silence. Chloe tried to keep herself busy by dusting herself off as she walked, although it really did no good. She was pretty sure her dry cleaner was going to charge her triple to clean her suit. While smoothing her jacket, she was able to surreptitiously feel the documents she had stolen still safe inside.    At least she had carried out her mission, even if it had not gone as smoothly as she had hoped for. In order to get to Dean’s car, it had been necessary to pass Arthur Branch’s office, and she had tried to glance nonchalantly at the building; everything looked normal, lights out, door closed.