The Prescotts Thought My Uniform Was Decorative

says there was a small black camera in the upper corner. Gone now.”

I felt my jaw lock.

Then one of the techs called from behind the old refrigerator.

“Agent Cobb.”

He crouched and pulled out a metal cash box.

It was dented. Green. The lock had been cut already, but the lid was shut.

Cobb put on fresh gloves and opened it.

Inside were flash drives.

Four of continue reading …