“The cyber forensics team finished copying the flash drive we took out of the gray stuffed rabbit at four this morning,” Michael said.

“The accounting archives back up every one of the federal fraud charges.”

“Are the company accounts frozen now?” Richard asked.

“Every shell account from Nashville to the Caymans is locked down tight,” Michael said.

“Ethan and his mother are facing lead indictments that carry twenty years with no parole.”

Michael reached into his briefcase and took out a heavy plastic storage case lined with custom-cut dark foam.

“I need to take back the hardware, Richard.”