They Said I Was Crazy

"That's the public story." She lowered her voice. "I got a copy of the security footage. There were blue fracture lines spreading out from the water. Not smoke. Not fire. Nothing chemical I'd recognize." Noah thought of that low booming response from the harbor and felt his fingers start to shake. Then the door slammed open. Two people in gray-blue uniforms stepped inside, both wearing the emergency affairs insignia reserved for special investigations. The man in front was tall, broad-shouldered, and sharp-eyed in a way that made Noah think of knives. His name was Marcus Wayne. "Noah Keller?" he said. "You're coming with us." "On what grounds?"