When they resumed their seats the Strange Brains felt a solidarity that had thus far eluded them. Even Jeff Krucek bonded like he had never done before, although he still wanted pay for this crazy project.
The Rabbi broke a relaxed interval of silence. "We need to discuss our next step," he said. "We've determined some coordinates. Now we need to compile a list of potential... candidates."
"We have immediate access to three computers," Farley followed, "Jeff's, Richie's and mine. Assuming he's still amenable, I can set up in Richie's office and connect to his server, and three of us can start running searches."
"Sounds good. Let's split into teams. Two heads are always better than one. And let's see what we come up with," the Rabbi said, closing their impromptu meeting.
"No," Matt inte
