Code for Code
I promise, promise, promise, that I already read The Code. For there are secrets there I must know to reach the end. And men are chasing me. And I don't mean Sarp's men, I mean the other ones. The ones who will not chuckle and offer me a cigarette. Unless you mean a cigarette put out in my eye. So promise. You are here in a corner with me, and I can see you. I've activated your camera. Don't look up. I de-activated the light. Yes, we can see you, we can hear you. So say it out loud. I have or will or at least will say now that I have gone through the code and know precisely what ghost stands there, who gave who the notebook, and why we are here being just a little bit lazy because that was the hardest part, was it not, and I also, the me behind the me, do not want to go through it all again, because I will change it (I just did, so now you have forced us all to read it again by stalling here).
So, yes, are we good. Okay. Go ahead. Here is the cyanide.
So, yes, are we good. Okay. Go ahead. Here is the cyanide.