ng laptop screen, her brea

rts looked like a map

o you really think the entire Pentagon

canned document. Heavy black marker redacted almost every

y accused Faustino of transferring the nuclear schematics in Geneva at 1400 hours.

th with both hands. "M

. The walls of the apar

damp safe house. She could sme

voice hollow. "He fell to the floor. White foam

he phantom pain in her chest flared up,

"A small, brass safe-deposit key. He forc

shoulders, trying to pull her out of t

y. She didn't want com

ver locket. She popped it open with her thumbnail, reve

to a USB adapter and plu

walking away from the safe house in the rain, holding a black umbrella. The epa

ng with venom, "is currently forming an

lya, this is treason. If they find ou

"If I do nothing, my father remains a

ble. It was the Non-Disclosure Agreement she had

stated. "I match the name to the photo. I se

e, determined face and nodded slo

ses together in the dim lig

ass-walled penthouse, Archer Garcia st

amber whiskey. The ice clin

ive feed of the street outside Alya's apartment. Three black SU

private elevator and wal

te-force hacking attempts on Customs and Border Protection

dead. He took a slo

is voice devoid of any human warmth. "Find th

't blink. "

nd walked back

rained the burning liquid. He set

er. He stared at a photograph taken ten years ag

is time, Alya," Archer wh

ill running down her spine. She closed her laptop, p