On the way I told them about Emmet Wish. “He killed Harriet. I’m sure of it. Since Farkas won’t listen to me, I’m going to have to trap him myself.”
Lucy’s eyes got wide. “Tell me you’re not serious.”
I knew Crusher and his guys would help me. Four months ago I turned to them for protection. Once against a knife-wielding psychopath and once in a homeless encampment. “Don’t worry. I’ll call Yossi.”
Inside the accountant’s office I made introductions. Kessler handed me photocopies of architectural drawings and a spiral-bound report. “These arrived about thirty minutes ago.”
I grabbed the papers. “And?”
“I asked Jason Cho to decipher them. He’s the engineer around here.”
Kessler sent a text message and a minute later a tall Asian guy with a very square face walked in the office.
“Hi.” He pointed to the drawings. “Those yours?”
I nodded and handed them to him.
“It’s a very cool system.” He opened the report. “Back in the day. There’s an electromagnetic lock with digital keypad.
