Chapter 43

“Wiseass,” Larry muttered. Then he handed Ky a sheet of paper.

“Well, I’ll be damned,” Ky said, after reading the information. “They were telling the truth. We were just wrong about what disease it is.” He gave Cole the paper when he held out his hand.

Cole scanned it, then went back to the list of symptoms. “I almost feel sorry for him,” he said under his breath. Then he smiled. “Or not. At least he can claim, truthfully, he’s one in a million. How did you find out about this?”

“CJD, or that he had it?”

“I’m sure you researched the disease, so, yeah, that he’s got it.”

“I set one of my best hackers to look for any medical reports relating to Hammar aka Marsham, since if there were any they could have been in either name. It took him a while—”

“We’ve only been gone for a couple of hours,” Cole said.

Larry chuckled. “For him and his team, that’s an eternity. They’re that good.”