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infiltrated our security and now knows we exist.”
                  “That’s what we’re starting to believe, Cameron. We believe it’s someone on the job. Someone high up in the ranks,” Noah said while his eyes held mine for just a moment longer and I tried to determine what he suspected.          
                  “Matt, you and Gina get to work on figuring out what he’s up to here and Shane, see what the other agencies have on this. Maybe someone knows something that they’re not talking about.” I tried not to let my reaction to Noah’s new orders show.
                  Ordinarily Noah would never take Shane off his weapon’s hunt for this type of work. That always came to me. So why wasn’t it now? I tried to read some vibe into Noah’s glance but he wasn’t giving anything away. If anyone else thought it strange that Noah went to Shane instead of me, they didn’t indicate it. So maybe I was just being paranoid again. It certainly wouldn’t be the first time.
                  It could just be a thoughtless choice on Noah’s part, or it could mean that he knew all about my connection to Elijah and he didn’t trust me to do the job.
                  “You want me to have him picked up? A few hours of intense interrogation might rattle him into talking. At least make him aware that we’re watching him.”
                  “He knows that already, Shane. Don’t sell this guy short. He’s known all along that we’d pick him up eventually. Clearly, he’s not worried. Why should he? We haven’t been able to make a single charge stick to this guy in the past. He’s good at covering his tracks.”
                  “More like killing off all the witnesses. I say let’s shake him up just a little, Noah. I mean, we are the frigging FBI.”
                  “Not yet, Shane. I’ll have someone keep an eye on him. See what he’s really up to here in D.C.” Noah added to Shane’s immense disappointment.
                  “Anyone got anything new to report on? Gina, weren’t you going to run a check on that report you were tracing? The one on the funds that were being transferred from a known terrorist-friendly bank in the Caymans to a local institute here in D.C.”              
                  “Right, Noah. As it turns out, this wasn’t the first time. It’s happened a couple of other times in the past, but the amounts were small enough not to attract attention.” Gina continued with her report, but I confess, I stopped listening.
                  I was frightened for my brother. For what would happen to him and to me if our connection were ever discovered. How could I tell my co-workers that the man they knew as one of the government’s most wanted was actually my brother?
                  I still couldn’t believe that Judah or Elijah was the cold-blooded killer that all those reports claimed. Somehow, I knew that I had to find out the truth, whatever it was, before it was too late.
                  I was so deep into my thoughts that I wasn’t aware of the lull in conversation, or the fact that it was my turn to update the group on my latest assignment. The one that I wasn’t ready to discuss with anyone just yet.
                  I’d received a document from Matt that had been intercepted sometime last week. He believed it had Elijah’s MO written all over it. After a quick pass through it, I was inclined to agree with him.
                  The man was a mastermind when it came to using obscure languages to communicate with his commanders. Usually they were only mildly challenging at best, but this one, well I’d been struggling with it for days and finally determined it was a form of ancient Aramaic. A language that my father had taught to me as a child. I wondered if my father had done the