My Daughter Called Me From A Hospital Bed

This feels staged.”

“The drive,” I said, remembering the weight of it in my hand. “Have you looked at it?”

“My tech guys are on it right now,” he said. “The Prescotts’ lawyer is here. He’s trying to shut this all down. Says it’s harassment.”

I smiled, but there was no humor in it. “Let him try.”

An hour later, Alvarez’s phone buzzed. He listened, said continue reading …