“Haven’t seen this in a long time,” Rick pronounced, rubbing his hands together in excitement. “It’s a triple flip.”
“It’s a what?”
“Triple flip,” Rick repeated. “The short and normal world definition is, three layers of fairly complicated encryption. I haven’t come across this in five years or better. This is gonna be fun.” He flexed his fingers, then began to type, working his way through the first layer in a few minutes.
“There’s one down.”
“How long do you think the other two will take?”
“Hour, maybe two.”
“Seriously? That fast?”
Rick stopped typing and looked up at Nathan. “Dude. I’m offended you even asked me that.”
The crime techs within earshot snickered.
True to his word, an hour and forty minutes later Rick gestured at the screen. “Voila.”
As Nathan scanned the contents
