Chapter 37
Early the next morning, Michael heard the vibration of his cell phone indicating he’d gotten a message.
It was from Kira and listed some possible words and dates that Jianjun might have used as his password—ones that might have caused him to think about her. When they first met, first kissed, when she first told him she loved him, first…
He tossed it aside. Who in the world remembers such things?
Although he’d only been in bed for three hours, he got up, dressed, and headed out to the sitting room to take a closer look at Jianjun’s computer. He opened the laptop, and then his own, side-by-side. He was setting up a program he’d been given a couple of years earlier that should be useful in trying to crack the password on Jianjun’s computer. He’d never bothered to test the prog
