Chapter 142.
“Any luck?” Chloe poked her head around the room Hamish was staying in the door.
“I am reverse searching the IP address, but it is bouncing around the world. They are using a VPN and although I can find where it originates, it is not a quick process,” Hamish sighed.
“You have your race in less than an hour,” Chloe reminded her youngest son.
“I know. I am not going to win, so that you know. I have had zero sleep, and to be honest I am not motivated. I will take part, to support the event, but really, I just want it over and done with, and to win will mean a medal ceremony, that I don’t have time to bother with,” Hamish said, without looking up from his laptop.
“Okay, but finish up in half an hour so that you can prepare, it is still a 50-kilometre run, which for us is
