Washington, DC – Wednesday, Feb. 19, 4:00 p.m. EST Sara Reedman stood in the kitchen of the Georgian mansion in Spring Valley where she was cat-sitting—way out Massachusetts Avenue in Upper Northwest, past American University—and emptied the bottle of cabernet sauvignon into her water glass. She took a gulp and banged the glass down on the counter. She steadied her gaze on the door to the butler’s pantry. Her phone was in there. She had stowed it in a drawer that morning, aft