If they were tracing her electronics,
She'd boost the data to hypersonic,
More hotel and dinner reservations
Than months of the Sunday travel section.
Olgas were queued for airplanes and buses
Had the same tee time at twelve golf courses.
She was everywhere simultaneously
But the train station, conspicuously.
For weeks some fellows in the underground,
Tapped the scuttlebutt everywhere around,
Finding Olga a departure window,
To defenestrate from King of Prussia.