“Even June?”
“Even June. Especially June.”
“Then someone else knew.”
“Not anyone who's still breathing.”
“Then they must've talked to someone before they died! I told you we should've been more careful!”
“Impossible,” Gorman replied firmly. “Believe me, I made damn sure. After the Everham brothers and Ricky
Baggard died, you and I were left as the only two people in this whole world who knew anything about the disc. You know
me, Michael. After I put that thing in my safe, I never breathed a word of its existence to anyone. The only possible way for
someone to get wind of its existence is if you started -”
“No!” Michael shouted, taking a step forward in anger before finally he managed to calm himself. “Jesus Christ,
no!”