Chapter Seven
I couldn't believe it. I looked at the others, who all looked just as shocked as I felt. I looked at the screen again, hoping my eyes were playing tricks on me, but it didn't matter how long I stared at it, because that badge with the INJ's initials did not change.
“Uh oh,” said Stinger, who had just vocalized what the rest of us were thinking. “Please tell me the footage is messed up.”
“Of course it isn't,” said Carl, who didn't sound nearly as shocked as the rest of us. “Before showing you the footage, I digitally removed any and all imperfections so you can have the clearest, most high definition picture around. Blu-Ray's got nothing on this!”
I leaned forward, putting my forehead in my hands. “If this is true, then that means that someone from the INJ somehow broke in
