Faster than he would like or felt completely comfortable with, yet he was the one putting his foot on the gas pedal. Speed was a necessity; it would not let the opposition have a chance to collect themselves. Besides, the sooner the goal was accomplished, the less time there was for something to go wrong. The fast pace did not really fit Murray’s style; his preference would have been to relax and enjoy himself as it all slowly unfolded. But he had to adapt himself to the circumstances, and it was a small price to pay for the reward that was coming. The opposition was coming after him on two fronts, and after the train crash they were coming hard. There was the FBI and Homeland Security, headed by Janssen. Murray had checked him out and knew him to be a formidable adversary; he would handle him, but he wouldn’t underestimate him. The federal side was where the danger, such as it was, would come from. The other front was the local police, in the person of Novack. Murray had tried to eliminate that concern by hacking into his car computer.
