CHAPTER 50
They say no knowledge is ever wasted. I say some knowledge can get you killed. Who would have imagined that studying hundred-year-old sketches in a hundred-year-old library would lead me here? I sure didn't and I'm betting Herb didn't either. Of course, I couldn't tell Herb what I'd signed onto but I could imagine his reaction: Am I paying you to work for the FBI, Jamie Quinn? I didn't think so. Poor Herb! I definitely owed him a refund.
Despite the fact that my life had been in danger every time I'd worked with the FBI I still agreed to help. What can I say? I'm Charlie Brown and they're Lucy, holding the football and promising this time will be different. I wasn't convinced they could protect me, despite their assurances, but I was worried about Clarence Petersen. I couldn't
