My Father’s Midnight Call Saved Us—But I Wish I’d Never Looked Out the Window

the convincing documentation of theft is a distinction that terrified operatives don’t have the luxury of examining. He gave me everything—names, contacts, protocols, dead drops—and I gave him four words on a piece of paper: Run. Don’t look back.

Suzanne was next. Lucas and I intercepted her on a rural road outside Baltimore where her phone had no signal continue reading …