Chapter 153 Ghosts With Teeth
- Bishop stared at the monitor, his fingers motionless over the keys as lines of data and records blinked across the screen.
- "Anything?" Knox asked from behind him, the room dim and quiet except for the steady hum of Bishop's custom rig.
- Bishop leaned back, dragging a hand down his face. "Oh, there's something. Just not what I was expecting."