Chapter 42

• Pacing behind the men, Alec checked her phone again. They’d been here for twenty minutes and other than the slightly overweight, greasy-haired guy sitting in front of the computer muttering, no one had said a word. She looked around the room again at all the gadgets and piles of unassembled gadgets and figured what looked like a mess of electronic garbage must be a computer nerd’s dream. None of them had asked Reid how he knew this Macky person, then again when didn’t Reid know someone that owed him some sort of favor?
• “This coding is insane. Friggen brilliant, but still crazy.”
• Stopping she went and stood beside Ian and looked at the screen. To her, it was line after line of random letters and symbols. “What does it do?”