Manhattan

Bill and Logan sat in a steam room in the New York Athletic Club after a brutal round of squash in which Bill had only just managed to beat his friend.

"Are you improving or was I off today?"

"I have a new technique."

"Oh really? What's that?"

"I think of Hussain. It can't fail."

Bill laughed, but then, after a moment, looked at his friend curiously.

"What is it with you two, anyway?"

"What? Me and Hussain?"