Assuming he lived through the experience, of course.After all, it wasn’t every day the FBI came calling. Andrew’s mother, in typical fashion, had offered them cocoa.“So let me get this straight,” asked Andrew’s father for the third time. “You have a criminal mastermind, only he’s not actually a criminal yet...”“Mr. Tenser is what we call a ‘person of interest,’” Agent Sharps supplied helpfully.”“Ri-ight,” Andrew’s father nodded. “So anyway, you have this ‘interesting’ person, who hasn’t actually committed any crime other than apparently running some kind of game inside the game my son plays, and while you’ve chased him that far, you want my son – my twenty-year-old son, with no law enforcement experience at all...”“Jacob,” Andrew’s mother chimed in warningly.“...to shadow this guy and report on him? Are you people serious?”“Completely serious, Mr. Hunter,” said Agent Blanks. He’d kept silent throughout most of this morning’s explanations, preferring as always to let the investigation proceed naturally.
