“We’ve got a problem. Cooper’s in the hospital.”
“Syd? I just saw her.”
“No, DB. He was shot by a WBIS director Saturday night.”
“Oh, fuck.”
“Yes. I knew this Davis thing was going to be trouble.”
“More than you know. Davis hasn’t been in touch, and we haven’t been able to contact him. His apartment has the cold, sterile feel of one that’s... not been abandoned—it’s been left in good order, but the dishwasher is empty, all the trash has been removed, and there’s nothing in the refrigerator. It’s as if he just walked away from it. And to top it off, the floppy discs he left with Jenner had some interesting information on them, but we have no way of verifying it. When that idiot, Taylor, attempted to hack into the WBIS system—”
“DB told me what happened.”