At seven the next morning, Steve, Mitch, Nathan, and the AD met up again, this time in the conference room. Nathan’s office could only hold so many people comfortably. Nathan had arrived at six-thirty and already had the US map with its revelations tacked up on the wall in the conference room, the whiteboard flanking it. When the others filed in shortly before seven, he was prepped and ready with his portion of things to talk about.
The meeting began with Nathan running down what they had to date. Then he turned it over to Steve.
“Just got this video in from our lab guys,” he said, as he brought it up onscreen.
Mitch got up and turned off the lights as Steve pressed play on his laptop.
“Pause,” Nathan said, on a close-up of Paula standing at the counter. Steve complied. “Can we print t
