Page 147 of The Bone Hacker


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7:40 P.M.

“It’s a ransom demand,” I said, somewhat disbelievingly, nerves vibrating like plucked fiddle strings. “For one hundred million dollars US?”

“Yes.”

“Who sent it?”

“We believe it’s from Cloke.”

“Youbelieve?”

“Our people are working to verify.”

I refocused on the screen.

The full amount must be transferred at precisely 10 p.m. EDT, July 20. An encrypted link will be provided five minutes in advance, a password simultaneously by separate email. If funds have not been deposited within five minutes of transmission, four commercial airliners will be seized in midair. Should these flights be canceled, others will be chosen. Doubt our sincerity? Train your eyes on the friendly skies of Chicago. More to follow at 8 p.m. EDT.

My gaze flew to Rossiter. “Where was this received?”

“A computer at OTD.” I had to think for a second about the acronym, then remembered: Operational Technology Division.

“When?”

“Noon today.”

“Is the threat credible?”

“Affirmative. Cloke provided a littledemo”—hard with sarcasm—“by circumventing FBI security and jamming our WiFi for almost fifteen minutes. An action that took exceptional cyber chops.”

Rossiter’s gaze slid to his partner. Reid gave a tight shake of his head. Not subtle. Clearly, the two were holding back.

“How could Cloke have the expertise to hack your system?” I asked.

“We really don’t have time—”

“How?” Monck barked.

Rossiter glanced at his watch. Swallowed. “That’s where Joe Benjamin comes in.”

“Go on.”

“Ever hear of NSO?”

“It’s an Israeli software company.” Pretty much the extent of my knowledge.

“Pegasus?”

“It’s spyware.” Then, baffled. “I don’t see the relevance of your questions.”

Rossiter’s eyes again shifted to his partner. Then, “Nothing I say leaves—”

“This room,” Monck snapped. “Got it.”

Rossiter drew a deep breath. Exhaled.

“Pegasus is widely regarded as the world’s most potent spyware,” he began.

“Why?” Monck asked.

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