"No." He assured him, "Never. I recognize you. I've got an eidetic memory; I never forget a face. Particularly when said face is supposedly dead." He said meeting Stanley's eyes tone completely stoic.
The whole situation was surreal but it made Danny's investigative instincts hum, the feeling almost physical under his skin. He did enjoy a good hunt and investigation. He missed it from print journalism, broadcast journalism not having quite the same level of involvement. This story though, this was Danny's expose.