“Lieutenant Donovan James. Age 35, married, two kids.” The man spoke as if reading from an index card. “They know you now, Donovan. They’ve heard your heartbeat.” He interrupted himself with a sound that Lisa might have called a giggle, except it was humorless and quickly choked off. “It’s like a fingerprint, you know. No two are exactly alike.” ( Read more... )

Everyone: Watch this. I don't care if you're the most squeaky-clean individual on the face of the planet. It's important.

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