A thin sliver of sunlight shone brilliantly through a slit between the drapes and into his eyes, augmenting his headache. The arthritis in his hands was getting to him today, too, and he couldn't help but feel old. Maybe too old to be doing this. Jack and James. Both presented suspicious cases, but which deserved his distrustful regard? James and Jack; here were two names that he intuited would come forward many more times before this was over. There was one more place he had to search before seeking either of them.