Table of Contents
ALSO BY HARLAN COBEN
Deal Breaker
Drop Shot
Fade Away
Back Spin
One False Move
The Final Detail
Darkest Fear
Tell No One
Gone for Good
No Second Chance
Just One Look
The Innocent
Promise Me
The Woods
In loving memory of my childrens four grandparents:
Carl and Corky Coben
Jack and Nancy Armstrong
We miss all of you very much
Authors Note
THE technology used in this book is all real. Not only that, but all the software and equipment described are readily available to the general public for purchase. The product names have been changed, but really, who is that going to stop?
MARIANNE nursed her third shot of Cuervo, marveling at her endless capacity to destroy any good in her pathetic life, when the man next to her shouted, Listen up, sweetcakes: Creationism and evolution are totally compatible.
His spittle landed on Mariannes neck. She made a face and shot the man a quick glance. He had a big bushy mustache straight out of a seventies porn flick. He sat on her right. The overbleached blonde with brittle hair of straw he was trying to impress with this stimulating banter was on her left. Marianne was the unlucky luncheon meat in their bad-pickup sandwich.
She tried to ignore them. She peered into her glass as if it were a diamond she was sizing up for an engagement ring. Marianne hoped that it would make the mustache man and straw-haired woman disappear. It didnt.
Youre crazy, Straw Hair said.
Hear me out.
Okay, Ill listen. But I think youre crazy.
Marianne said, Would you like to switch stools, so you can be next to one another?
Mustache put a hand on her arm. Just hold on, little lady, I want you to hear this too.
Marianne was going to protest, but it might be easier not to. She turned back to her drink.
Okay, Mustache said, you know about Adam and Eve, right?
Sure, Straw Hair said.
You buy that story?
The one where he was the first man and she was the first woman?
Right.
Hell, no. You do?
Yes, of course. He petted his mustache as if it were a small rodent that needed calming. The Bible tells us thats what happened. First came Adam, then Eve was formed out of his rib.
Marianne drank. She drank for many reasons. Most of the time it was to party. She had been in too many places like this, looking to hook up and hoping it would come to more. Tonight, though, the idea of leaving with a man held no interest. She was drinking to numb and damn it if it wasnt working. The mindless chatter, once she let go, was distracting. Lessened the pain.
She had messed up.
As usual.
Her entire life had been a sprint away from anything righteous and decent, looking for the next unobtainable fix, a perpetual state of boredom punctuated by pathetic highs. Shed destroyed something good and now that shed tried to get it back, well, Marianne had screwed that up too.
In the past, she had hurt those closest to her. That was her exclusive club of whom to emotionally maimthose she loved most. But now, thanks to her recent blend of idiocy and selfishness, she could add total strangers to the list of victims of the Marianne Massacre.
For some reason, hurting strangers seemed worse. We all hurt those we love, dont we? But it was bad karma to hurt the innocent.
Marianne had destroyed a life. Maybe more than one.
For what?
To protect her child. That was what shed thought.
Dumb ass.
Okay, Mustache said, Adam begot Eve or whatever the hell the term was.
Sexist crap, Straw Hair said.
But the word of God.
Which has been proven wrong by science.
Now just wait, pretty lady. Hear me out. He held up his right hand. We have Adamthen he held up his leftand we have Eve. We have the Garden of Eden, right?
Right.
So Adam and Eve have two sons, Cain and Abel. And then Abel kills Cain.
Cain kills Abel, Straw Hair corrected.
You sure? He frowned, thinking about it. Then he shook it off. Look, whatever. One of them dies.
Abel dies. Cain kills him.
Youre sure?
Straw Hair nodded.
Okay, that leaves us with Cain. So the question is, who did Cain reproduce with? I mean, the only other available woman is Eve and shes getting on in years. So how did mankind continue to survive?
Mustache stopped, as if waiting for applause. Marianne rolled her eyes.
Do you see the dilemma?
Maybe Eve had another kid. A girl.
So he had sex with his sister? Mustache asked.
Sure. In those days, everyone did everyone, didnt they? I mean, Adam and Eve were the first. There had to be some early incest.
No, Mustache said.
No?
The Bible forbids incest. The answer lies in science. Thats what I mean. Science and religion can indeed coexist. Its all about Darwins theory of evolution.
Straw Hair looked genuinely interested. How?
Think about it. According to all those Darwinists, what did we descend from?
Primates.
Right, monkeys or apes or whatever. So anyway Cain is cast out and hes wandering around this glorious planet on his own. You with me?
Mustache tapped Mariannes arm, making sure she was paying attention. She turned sluglike in his direction. Lose the porn mustache, she thought, and you might have something here.
Marianne shrugged. With you.
Great. He smiled and arched an eyebrow. And Cain is a man, right?
Straw Hair wanted back in: Right.
With normal male urges, right?
Right.
So hes walking around. And hes feeling his oats. His natural urges. And one day, while walking through a forestanother smile, another pet of the mustacheCain stumbles across an attractive monkey. Or gorilla. Or orangutan.
Marianne stared at him. Youre kidding, right?
No. Think about it. Cain spots something from the monkey family. Theyre the closest to human, right? He jumps one of the females, they, well, you know. He brought his hands together in a silent clap in case she didnt know. And then the primate gets pregnant.
Straw Hair said, Thats gross.
Marianne started to turn back to her drink, but the man tapped her arm again.
Dont you see how that makes sense? The primate has a baby. Half ape, half man. Its apelike, but slowly, over time, the dominance of mankind comes to the forefront. See? Voil! Evolution and creationism made one.
He smiled as though waiting for a gold star.
Let me get this straight, Marianne said. God is against incest, but Hes into bestiality?
The mustached man gave her a patronizing, there-there pat on the shoulder.
What Im doing here is trying to explain that all the smarty-pants with their science degrees who believe that religion is not compatible with science are lacking in imagination. Thats the problem. Scientists just look through their microscopes. Religionists just look at the words on the page. Neither is seeing the forest in spite of the trees.
That forest, Marianne said. Would that be the same one with the attractive monkey?
The air shifted then. Or maybe it was Mariannes imagination. Mustache stopped talking. He stared at her for a long moment. Marianne didnt like it. There was something different there. Something off. His eyes were black, lightless glass, like someone had randomly jammed them in, like they held no life in them. He blinked and then moved in closer.
