Chapter 6
“The only true test of ability would be one that would rule out the possibility of random chance.”
— Thomas Carlisle
Director of New Technology, SciTech
[Paris, France — Marie]
A quick glance out the cab’s rear window confirmed that the cabbie had lost George. Marie reached into her purse and pulled out her phone. Installing the battery and powering it on, she dialed Dana’s cell.
The phone was answered on the second ring.
“Why Marie, what a clever girl you are.” Anna’s voice dripped sarcasm.
“You know both phones can be traced, so let’s make this quick. I’ll have the data card in 15 minutes. You’ve got Dana. We trade at the location where we were supposed to meet next week.”
“How do I know you’ll bring the real disk?”
“Because I don’t have time to change it. Send someon
