“Already did.” He tossed the drive onto the chair. It bounced once, then lay still. “The next hour is your grace period. Run. Hide. Or sit here and wait for the elevator to open. I don’t care.”
He reached into his jacket and pulled out a small, black thumb drive. “This has everything. Account numbers, client lists, the coordinates of three more ships arriving next week. I just sent a copy to the LA Times , the FBI, and your mother’s church in Pennsylvania.” Lex Vs. Lisa Ann -Evil Angel-
“The target,” she said, “just promoted himself to martyr.” “Already did
“No,” he said softly. “That’s what you’d do. That’s the easy way.” ” she said