VI“I’M ROCHELLE. I’M THE Lazurai you’ve been hunting.” I still held his hand. “You’re former detective Decker. Rick Decker.”
He just nodded. “You read that from my skin?”
That made me smile. For all he knew, he was missing so much about me. “No, you had some APB’s out on the ‘Net for my body type with my name. Funny thing is, it wouldn’t have worked if I didn’t want to be found.”
“Why’s that?”
“You were watching me with that coin trick, weren’t you?”
He just nodded.
“The real trick is to make your palms sweat. Turning concrete into silver alloy isn’t that hard. You just have to turn your largest body organ into both sending and receiving mode. Most people only use it as another way to get rid of waste - sweat, smells, and so on. But the skin absorbs an incredible amount of material.
