For Nearly 3 Hours, a Stranger Kept Touching My Leg on the Bus—Then, Just Before We Got Off, He Slipped Me a Handkerchief and Whispered, “Pretend You’re Dizzy—Don’t Sign Anything.”

sign anything on the first day.”

Marcus reached into his glove box and handed me an encrypted satellite phone.

“I’m connected directly to the Federal Financial Crimes Division in Boston,” Marcus said firmly. “Julian spent two years gathering digital evidence against his brother before he died. The flash drive in your tote bag contains the master encryption continue reading …