LOGINBy the time the fire alarm was finally cleared, it was already dark outside.
Employees were gradually being allowed back into Sterling headquarters, but Audrey did not return to her office.
While Nathan and Maya remained in the windowless security room receiving additional reports from the building’s security director, Audrey sat with Claire and began rebuilding the next day’s schedule.
Every public appearance was postponed.
Anything that did not require her physic
“…Julian Ashford.”Even after saying the name aloud, Audrey kept her eyes on the screen.There was nothing unusual about Julian’s name appearing as the executive responsible for the acquisition the year before. On major Ashford Global deals, he often took a direct role. If anything, his involvement would have been expected.That was not the problem.The problem was the managed account that had funded the anonymous matter opened seven weeks earlier. That same account had previously paid the same attorney, and at the end of one of those earlier matters stood Julian.That was all they had.For now, it was still only that.“Audrey.”Nathan’s voice finally made her look up.“What are you thinking?”The question was different from the way he usually asked for an assessment. He was not pushing her toward a conclusion, and he was not trying to reassure her. He simply
Seven weeks earlier.Three days before the first anonymous message arrived, a new matter had been opened at Hawthorne & Briggs.Four payments had gone from that matter to Northbridge.With that much established, the next question was obvious.Who had opened it?Maya brought them the answer the following afternoon.“We got additional records from the law firm.”Audrey looked up from the sofa.Enough time had passed since the explosion that Nathan was no longer confined to a treatment room, but his doctor still had not cleared him for a full return to work.That had not stopped him from sitting in on the discussion as though he had every right to be there, protecting his injured shoulder as he took the documents from Maya.“Who’s the client?” Audrey asked first.Maya paused.“That’s the problem. The name doesn’t appear cleanly.”“Wh
The bank records for Northbridge Strategic Services arrived that afternoon.Maya reviewed them first, then pulled out only the relevant pages and placed them in front of Audrey and Nathan.“It’s a more straightforward company than I expected.”“Straightforward?”Audrey looked at her.“What it claims to do doesn’t match how the money moves.”A corporate risk and crisis-management consultancy should have regular payments coming in from multiple clients, along with routine expenses for salaries, contractors, office space, and operations.Northbridge had almost none of that.“It lists three employees, but there are no regular payroll payments. There are some basic tax and registration expenses, but almost none of the fixed costs you’d expect from a normal operating company.”Nathan looked down at the records.“Money comes in only when it’s n
The missing Sterling reserve device had connected to the network from New Jersey eleven days earlier.By itself, that fact still had several possible explanations.An employee might have taken it out without completing the proper paperwork. It could have been moved to another office during a replacement cycle. The device-management records themselves might simply have been wrong.That was why Maya still refused to call it a stolen device.“We narrowed the connection down to a small office building in Newark.”The next morning, Maya spread a fresh set of records across the table in front of Audrey and Nathan, who were still at the private medical facility.Nathan’s right arm remained immobilized.His doctor had told him to rest, but he had already changed into normal clothes and was turning pages with his left hand as though the instruction had never been given.“Can you tell who used it?” he asked.
They identified the source of the phone case later that evening.Maya opened the report from the analysis team. On the screen was a black leather case with a small gold fitting near the bottom.“We traced the manufacturer. It isn’t sold commercially. It’s issued with secure corporate devices, and the case itself can’t be bought separately at retail.”Audrey reached into her bag almost without thinking.She took out the device she used for work and placed it on the table.“…This?”Hers was deep brown rather than black, but the leather trim was the same.So was the small gold fitting at the bottom.Maya compared them.“That’s it.”Nathan looked at Audrey’s phone.“Sterling-issued?”“Yes. Secure executive device. I’ve had it since the last replacement cycle. I never realized the case itself was custom.&rdquo
The Midtown building where Victor got out of the cab housed three law firms, along with a corporate crisis-management company, an accounting firm, an investment advisory business, and two investigative firms.That alone was far too broad to identify where he had gone.So Maya’s team started with the cab’s arrival at 2:47 p.m. and rebuilt his movement through the building from there.In the small conference room at the medical site, Maya turned her laptop toward them.The first footage came from the ground-floor lobby.Less than an hour had passed since the explosion at the bank. The man believed to be Victor entered through the main doors without a hat or glasses, crossed the lobby without stopping at reception or the visitor kiosks, and headed directly for the elevators.The camera never caught a clear frontal view of his face.It did capture the familiar slight outward turn of his right foot as he walked.“H







