The burner phone sat in the middle of the church table like a bomb. Nobody touched it and nobody joked about it. And considering Crow usually joked about everything, that said a lot.
Saint stood there beside the table with his arms folded while Wire connected equipment to the device.
The hacked looked exhausted and then again, everyone looked exhausted lately.
Knox remained beside me. Close and protective. The entire room felt tense enough to snap and finally Wire looked up from his laptop.
“I got something.” Wire said.
Every head turned immediately and Roman leaned forward.
“Where?” Roman asked.
Wire started typing on the keyboard and several maps appeared on the screen. Coordinates, routes, signal pings and data. Enough information to make my head hurt. And then he pointed.
