Metafire

He told Jill Erisa's address and phone number.

"It seems Erisa works at the NSP and, quite innocently mentioned the name 'Metafire.'" Jack could not hold back.

Jill froze. She had realized that Jack was on a non-secure telephone and was talking about her lead. This was the government's only lead on the terrorists and here was Jack, blurting it out on an open telephone line to the very group that was looking for the terrorists. "Jack. Don't say anything more. Come here right now."

"I don't exactly have a car."

"Jack, we'll send down an agent. You are at Erisa's right now?"

"Yes."

"Wait there Jack."

"OK."

About fifteen minutes later a blue Dodge Intrepid pulled up. A well-kept guy came to the door. Jack was in his suit.