Fresco took a seat in front of the computer and jiggled the mouse. Light poured in over him, the rich aroma of coffee and sugar almost more than he could take. But he wasn't there for treats or caffeine. He needed answers and the safest place to do the search was on a rented computer.

This took money, naturally. There wasn't a whole lot left from Joey's twenty when he was through buying stuff for the kids. This meant Fresco needed to find some on his own. A casual stroll past ...