Chapter 230
- After flipping a few more pages, Joaquin Latham froze.
- Dan Funnel leaned in, nosy as ever. "Mr. Latham, this looks like you."
- Not “looks like.” It was Joaquin, through and through—Joaquin reading, Joaquin working, Joaquin eating, Joaquin sleeping… like a photo album, one frame after another, recording his everyday life.