On Easter Sunday Afternoon, a Gray Stuffed Rabbit Was Holding Federal Contract Evidence
All of it.
Phones, cameras, the gate system, everything on that block.”
The tech put his hand on the switch.
“Do it now,” Michael said.
Ethan slammed his palm down on the dark mahogany desk as the main monitor flashed red.
“Why did the remote connection time out?” he asked the empty room.
Victoria stood at the polished doorframe, her crystal glass held up near her shoulder.
“Ethan, the dinner guests will be here in under fifteen minutes,” she said.