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Claire nodded and Danny sighed. âWell, then,to answer your question, I could put him in the system but itwouldnât do any good.â
âPlease enlighten me.â
âWell, first of all, if itâs the NSAfollowing him, they can follow him anywhere. A little internationalborder wonât stop them.â
âThey couldnât find him if they didnât knowwho he was,â Claire pointed out.
âWhich leads to point number two. Say you doget him a passport with a faked identity, he might still not beable to get out of the country anyway,â Danny began, swinging hischair from side to side. âIf the Feds are after him and have anyidea where he might be going or even leaving from, theyâll justwatch customs and do a background check on anyone who goes throughand catch him on the other side.â
She frowned. She hadnât thought of that.âShit.â
âShit is right,â Danny agreed with a nod.âWhat he needs to do is get over there with one identity and haveanother new identity waiting for him so that he can start all overagain. Then poof, heâs a ghost.â
âWhich he canât do without a passport,âClaire reminded him.
âRight,â he said. âWhy not just make him anAmerican? Start small. Birth certificate, driverâs license. Thenslowly graduate up to a passport? He could stay right here, rightunder their noses.â
Claire exhaled slowly at the thought. Whatwould it be like to have Hugh stay? To help him along in smallsteps rather than cramming it all down his throat? To build ontheir friendship and maybe ⊠one day ⊠âI doubt he would have thatmuch time.â
Her brother raised a curious brow butthankfully refrained from further probing. âIf you need to get himout that quick, then I canât see how ⊠But maybe âŠâ Dannyâs wordstrailed off until he was still as a statue, pizza inches from hismouth and eyes far away.
âMaybe what?â
He held up a finger, putting her on hold.She could see the wheels turning in his mind. âUno momento,Sister.â He took a bite of the pizza, washing it down with a swigof Red Bull. âIâve got an idea that might work.â
âMight? What is it?â
âLet me brainstorm on it awhile and Iâll getback to you.â
Claire rolled her eyeswith a sigh. She knew that Dannyâs brainstorming could lastanywhere from an hour to a month. âYou can hack into ahigh-security server in minutes but this takes time?â
âI might be a freakinâ genius, butdefrauding the federal government does take time,â he informed her,grinning wickedly. âAs Iâm sure you already know.â
Since Claire wasnât about to go so far as tocall it that, she only said, âFine. Call me when you figure itout.â She wrote her new number on a piece of paper and handed it tohim.
âThis just keeps getting better and better.Someday Iâll demand details.â
âSomeday I might just give them to you,â sheteased. âIn the meantime, I wouldnât boot up my laptop unless youwant some company of the type I know you donât prefer.â
âBetter and better.â Tossing the pizzaaside, he swiveled back to the computer and began typing madly.âOh, wait!â He swung back again just as quickly. Danny pulled hisphone from his pocket as he went to Hugh and physically pulled himto a blank interior wall of the loft. âSmile. No, donât,â hecorrected. âNo one ever smiles on these things.â A light flashed ashe took a picture and then waved an impatient hand. âOkay, nowgo.â
Gathering up the printout, which had beencontained in a large binder delivered by one of Dannyâs âminions,âand the USBs, Claire gestured for Hugh to join her as she headedfor the door. âAre we finished, then?â he asked, courteously takingthe heavy binder from her hands as he blinked away the lightflash.
âThank you. Yes, weâre done for now.â
âYer brother is most unique.â
âMy brother is an unemployed collegedropout,â Claire told him as they left the loft and headed backdown the long hall toward the elevators. âHeâs also so damned smarthe could probably head up his own think tank and invent worldpeace. Iâve always wondered what he does to make money. I mean,those servers didnât buy themselves. I probably donât want toknow.â No, probably not, she thought. She might have been jokingwhen she asked what the NSA monitored him for, but Dannyâs responsehad been remarkably blasĂ©.
âWhy does he call those other ladsâminionsâ?â
Claire grinned. âI think it makes him feelas if heâs some sort of mastermind ⊠either that or he watches toomany cartoons.â
Hugh took her words instride without asking for clarification. Whatever the world atlarge might think about her brother, Danny OâBierne was definitelyfar more canny than his shabby appearance might lead a person tobelieve. He also cared deeply for his sister and was protective ofher. That alone had earned Hughâs approval. âI believe he might beâhackingâ into yer life. He knows what ye do.â And what you donât, Hughthought.
Sorcha only laughed, swinging a small objectaround her finger. âIâve suspected as much for a long time. Iâmpretty sure he knows me right down to my Netflix history. SometimesIâm tempted to go to lesbian chat rooms just to see if heâll sayanything.â
Eightlanguages, Hugh thought with someexasperation. He spoke eight languages and still he could not gleanthe meaning of her words. Often when she was excited or angry, sheseemed to forget that some of her words were beyond his ken. Heclosed his eyes against her garble now, sure that one day he wouldlook back on it all and be able to appreciate what amused herso.
âArenât you coming?â
Hugh opened his eyes to find her waitingjust inside that infernal box once again.
Never mind that the very mechanics of thething sounded as trustworthy as King Georgeâs promises, the realdifficulty would be in being enclosed within its confines withSorcha for the duration of their return to the ground. Could hewithstand the temptation when she seemed to be deliberatelyprovoking him? Hugh shook his head. He was a man of flesh andblood, not a Grecian marble. Honor aside, there was only so much aman could be expected to bear.
Looking around for an escape, Hugh spied
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