When Hericane finishes reading code, we head for a conference room upstairs. Only Charlie stays behind; I give him a quick hug on the way out.
Once we get resettled, Gary converts the ASCII code to text on his laptop. There's a projector on the big conference room table, and he uses it to display the results on the wall.
What we see is not a revelation at first. Just a jumble of names, places, and dates.
But holy s**t. Does it become a revelation.
Tank brings in another laptop, shrugs off his sports coat, and rolls up his sleeves. Then he goes to work, searching police databases for anything related to what's up on the wall.
And a picture begins to form.
Each name identifies a missing person or a victim of an unsolved murder. Each date corresponds with a victim's death or disap
