Pulled off vacation, Joe Ledger is knocking on research lab doors with Top and Bunny, looking into cyber-attacks so clever they can’t be tracked back to anyone. But no one’s answering, even though all the lights are on. Until a couple of men in black, who seem strangely inhuman, step onto the loading dock.
And mayhem ensues.
Sorry Moonstone. Sorry Jane Eyre. Sorry Middlemarch. Sorry stack of audiobooks that I just got in the mail. You’re sweet and … uh … we’ll always be good friends. But I’ve got to go.
And I’ve got to slip into my slinkiest pair of earbuds.