not only were you there, you, not Dr. O'Connell, presented a quick but fascinating overview of what you had found," I answered. "Ms. Gennaro, would you do me a favor? Fax me a picture of yourself, so I can show it to some of the attendees?"
She was silent a moment, apparently still trying to absorb what I'd said. Then, "What . . . ? Yes, yes, of course. If someone's running around pretending to be me . . . well, I don't know what to think. Your number?"
I gave her my fax number—actually an e-fax number, one that would send the fax as an e-mail so I could retrieve it anywhere.
"Will there be anything else?"
"No, not at the moment. You've been immensely helpful,