Chapter 4

“Elias Locke?” He phrased it as a query, in case he was off the mark, but wasn’t surprised when Yager nodded. “You don’t need me to find him. Call his parents. Or his brother. They’d be able to get a hold of him before I could.”

“They’d also be more protective of him than you would,” Yager countered. “Until we know the extent of his involvement in Fong’s activities, we can’t risk him going even further underground.”

“I haven’t seen him in almost seven years. What makes you think I’d have better luck than you at this point?”

Yager looked pointedly at the comic strip in front of him. “Because you clearly made an impression on him, no matter what you might think.”