[There's a wash of relief as that voice falls into place - Rebecca. He should've known from the start. Who else would send him an e-mail like that?
There's an audible smile. He remembers what she said about her line of work and so he continues with the cryptic route she struck up, carefully avoiding any use of her name for now.]
I'd rather not spend my vacation time in a prison, no. Even if it does have a beach.