He could hear Sia laughing as she bathed their son, Raphael. Why the hell hadn’t Fitzgerald checked in? He was already skating on thin ice with the director for disappearing with Dr. Baang. His cell rang, and he snatched it off the coffee table. “Vargas.” “Boss, it’s me.” “Beau, what are you still doing at work?” “I couldn’t relax, knowing that there are tangos out there dogging Vin. I found some hacking activity on our database. Not much of a breach, but they got something on Vin.” “What the hell!” “The guy was good, but not good enough to get deeper into our database. IT is on it.” “They damn well better be. Where’s Vin’s family?” “Boston.” “Call the field office and get some agents over to his family’s residence.