Should we follow the as he tries to survive on the run? Should we see if the new Elias has an even darker secret?
He reached his office— their office—and peered through the glass. The thief was sitting at the mahogany desk, typing rapidly. He looked comfortable. He looked like he belonged. Elias burst in, his eyes wild. Who are you? Identity Thief
The guard sighed, the weary sound of someone dealing with a prankster. He tapped a few keys and turned the monitor around. There was the resident profile for 4B. The name was correct. The social security number, the emergency contact, the employer—all Elias’s. But the photo attached to the file was not Elias. It was a man with a broader jaw, thicker hair, and a smile that looked far more confident than Elias had ever managed to be. Should we follow the as he tries to survive on the run
He climbed out onto the fire escape just as the heavy thud of boots hit the hallway outside. He disappeared into the city, a man with no name, no past, and no face, searching for a new shadow to inhabit. If you’d like to keep going with this story, let me know: The thief was sitting at the mahogany desk, typing rapidly
Elias backed away. He reached into his pocket for his phone, but when he tried to unlock it with his thumbprint, the sensor vibrated in rejection. He tried his passcode. Incorrect.