Chapter 85

I removed my jacket before sitting at the desk and turning on the computer. I kept breakfast bars in a drawer and grabbed one as I waited for the boot-up process to complete. I swung around my chair to look out the window. The sun wasn’t so bright that I couldn’t see into the glass building across the street. I could just barely make out a man sitting in an office like mine, focused on a monitor and typing like his life depended on it. He had hair vivid enough that the color was visible from where I sat. I couldn’t tell much else, except that he wore glasses.