Chapter Fourteen
Ambrose and I pause in front of the large building that belongs to Connect X. Even though it’s early, there are plenty of people coming and going through the automatic glass doors.
Despite looking through the files all day and night, we didn’t find any mentions of this interim bureau with the other Franken victims. That doesn’t mean there is no connection but the only way we can establish that is by getting access to the Connect X’s records.
Which is part of the potential problem. We need something concrete in order to get them to hand over their records, but if that's the only way to prove a connection, then we're in deep trouble.
“Do you think they’ll let us look at their client and employee records?” I ask Ambrose, not sure if this will work. I know the answer, but
