Chapter 3

She went over and began to inspect it eagerly. “There’s some cool stuff here—where did you get it?”

“That’s from my last case,” Tiffany explained. “Cedric Gibson—the one the papers called the Radio Fiend. He’s behind bars now. But don’t waste time with that—we’ve got work to do.”

She found a map of the city and spread it out on a table. “The pink flash came from around here.” She indicated a point on the map. “Just as I thought—an old waterside warehouse. Bad guys always seem to favor such places. We’ll check it out as soon as we can. But first—we need to understand just what it is we’re up against. Explain it to me again—slowly this time and in words I can understand.”