Margaret, give me the pen.”

He reached out his right arm, but his hand missed the middle of the table by three inches and struck the wood with a dull thud.

“My office is equipped with a digital security system,” Attorney Lin said, pointing toward a small black dome mounted in the corner of the ceiling above the door frame.

“It records high-definition video and directional audio straight to an offsite server.”

“Turn that off,” Daniel slurred, his head nodding forward once before he jerked it back up.