The clubhouse had settled into an uneasy rhythm during the days following our discovery of Atlas's notebooks because every new piece of evidence answered one question while creating three more, and although the investigation continued moving forward, the feeling that someone was quietly watching us never truly disappeared.
Nobody said it aloud anymore. Nobody needed to. Every person inside the clubhouse understood we were no longer studying a dead organization.
We were searching for someone who had spent decades planning several moves ahead of everyone else. The morning began quietly.
Casey worked at the investigation board comparing financial records recovered from the Hawthorne Foundation with the six stolen identities, Wayne coordinated interviews with surviving psychologists across
