"I swear I saw him," Kitty said, flopping down on the floor next to the table. Dragging over a chair didn't seem worth the effort at the moment. "I was down in Union Square and shopping and I saw him across the street, and I'm... I want to say I'm sure it's him. The guy looked exactly like him, except for the beard."
She looked up at Charles, eyes wide. "You can look at the memory if you want, I don't mind."