“They really want to recover that data, don’t they?” he asked instead.
Curtis drained the rest of his coffee, probably before it got cold.
“At least she didn’t try to shoot us,” he said.
It sounded like he was trying to make light of the situation. Lyndon offered a small, tight smile.
“Once this is all over, we’re definitely going to have a f*****g amazing story to tell people.”
“If we’re not arrested for dodging the police and transporting s**t across state lines and—”
“It’s going to turn out all right,” said Lyndon. He did not want to f*****g hear Curtis lose his confidence about this, not now. “We’ll get the information you have to the CDC and you’ll explain everything. How can they arrest you for saving people?”
Curtis said nothing.
“You do still have the data, right? It wasn’t
