CHAPTER 9
R
ob had been correct in his initial assessment. He sat awake for hours cutting up and editing the audio files of the interview because he did not feel tired at all. The shock of finding Walden in his room, and the strange conversation that followed, kept him in a perpetual state of restless nervous energy. For the man to go digging through his trash to find the envelope from the anonymous sender was unfathomably invasive. It was clear that there were no rules or standards of propriety when it came to Walden. The man would do anything necessary to pursue his aims. What of the writer of the strange letter? What had Walden called it again, sedition? Clearly there were some factional politics or sabotage at play in the camp. Or was it the whole state? Surely there was dissent. Ale
