CHAPTER TWENTY
At the sound of the voice, Riley felt a sharp jolt of shock. Like everyone around her, she froze in place.
Then Vivian Bettridge charged into the room, her British composure completely gone.
“Could somebody tell me just what the hell is happening?” she yelled.
Everybody else broke into a clamor of explanations.
“What?”
“Who?”
Riley smiled as she began to realize what had happened.
When her phone buzzed and she took the call, she wasn’t the least bit surprised to hear Van Roff’s gravelly voice.
“SafetyLinks is hackable.”
“And you just proved it,” Riley replied.
“I did.”
Riley said, “Could I put you on speakerphone so you can reassure my law enforcement colleagues? They’re a little bit shaken up.”
Van Roff laughed heartily.
“Sure, let me talk to them.”
It took a
