(Kieran)
David arrived at seven on the dot.
I let him in myself. Maria had already gone for the evening. Sloane was upstairs. I had told her I had a meeting and she had not asked for details. She knew when to give me space and I was still getting used to that.
I took David to my office. He sat across from my desk and opened his briefcase. He was methodical the way good lawyers always were. Nothing rushed. Nothing wasted.
"What are we looking at?" he said.
I turned my laptop toward him and showed him the access log. He looked at it for a moment without touching anything. Then he looked at me.
"She used her own credentials," he said.
"Yes."
"That's either very confident or very careless."
"She framed it as a legitimate crossover query. The patient had been seen in the ER before bein
