“The train was already there, and a few people milled about. The platform was totally nondescript. A big empty area. Nothing that looked like a clue. No graffiti that was meant only for my eyes. No geometric patterns laid into the tile floor we walked on, cleverly planted by the assassin. Nothing. Not one thing.“Any other ideas?”I tried to think. There were subway stations all over the island, but the only actual railway stations I was aware of were Penn and Grand Central. “We’re fucked,” I said.... “We interpreted the clue wrong, we’ve been following a wild-goose chase. And to make it worse, we’re the ones who made the whole chase up.”“No.” He shook his head. “We’re right. This feels right.”I turned in a circle, my arm outswept to encompass the entire platform, the entire station. “Feels right?” I repeated, incredulous. “Stryker, nothing about this feels right.”He frowned, but he didn’t contradict me. Which was too bad. I was hoping he’d had something brilliant tucked up his sleeve.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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