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Copyright 2013 by Deron Hicks
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Prologue
Elanor Bulls Public House
Deptford, England
May 30, 1593
The smell o roasted meat and the noisy clank o
kitchen pots flled the room. A young potboy whistled
as he gathered dishes rom a table and shued them
o to the back o the house.
Christopher Marlowe gazed out the window at the
rapidly ading sunlight. He took a long draw rom his
tankard o ale, closed his eyes, and savored the brie
moment o peace. It had been, to say the least, a bad
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year. The plague had once again cast a spell o death
across London. In an eort to slow its progress, by or-
der o the Crown, the theaters had been closed. As ithe loss o his livelihood was not sufcient, Marlowe
hadin just the previous monthbeen arrested,
charged with heresy, and orbidden to leave the city
until called upon or trial.
Marlowe was not a ool. He knew that the trialwould be a mere ormality. It was clear that orces
were aligned against himthe same orces that had
once called upon his assistance. The charge o heresy
was utter nonsense. Facts, however, were o no conse-
quence. He would be lucky to escape a date with the
executioners sword. Two days earlier it had seemed
all but certain that he would spend the remaining
days o his lie in shackles and under guard. And yet
or some reason, he had been allowed to remain at
liberty until the time or his trial.
Odd, Marlowe thought as he took another drink
rom his tankard. The Crown is usually not so . . .
He paused in midthought.
Fie! What a ool I am. O course they let me go.
He contemplated the obvious: that they had never
intended to provide him a trial. He knew ar too
muchhis ate had already been decided.
I shall leave or France orthwith.
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Marlowe started to rise rom his seat when he no-
ticed that the room had suddenly turned silent. No
banging o pots in the kitchen. No scufng o chairsalong the stone oor. No murmur o conversation.
Nothing.
Marlowe peered around the room. It was empty.
Elanor Bull, who owned and operated the public
house, was nowhere to be seen. The potboys whistlewas silent. Marlowe had been so absorbed in his own
thoughts that he had ailed to notice what was tak-
ing place around him.
Fie again!
He set his tankard on the table, and his hand went
instantly to the dagger at his side. The ront door
creaked open. Marlowe shielded his eyes rom the
light o the late aternoon sun as it streamed through
the open doorway. He could not see who had entered
or how many.
When the door shut, a large man dressed in black
turned to ace him. He held a sword at his side. Two
men stood beside the man in blacktheir swords
drawn.
Robert Poley, said Marlowe to the man standing
at the door. What news? Have ye come on behal o
God, the Crown, or the Devil?
Poley spoke slowly, his voice deep and raspy.
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Neither God nor the Crown has any use or thee,
Christopher Marlowe.
Aye, tis true, Robert Poley, Marlowe replied, butI suspect that it is on the Devils behal that a man
such as yoursel was sent.
Marlowe held the dagger close to his hip as he
stood and moved toward the center o the room. He
needed time to assess the situation. So the Earl oEssex preers his secrets in the grave? he said.
Poley grunted and spat on the oor. Impertinent
dog, he growled. Tis worms who shall bear witness
to what secrets ye hold.
Marlowe knew that there was a rear door leading
to a narrow alley behind the tavern. He could make
it to the alley beore Poley and his men had time to
react. But he also knew Poleyhe would have the
exit covered. The only way out would be through
the ront door and at the point o his own dagger.
Marlowe cursed himsel or lack o more substantial
arms.
At that moment, Marlowe heard a aint shue o
eet in the darkness behind him.
He smiled. Clumsy ool.
Marlowe pivoted backwards just as a sword thrust
at him rom the shadows. His dagger ashed rom
his side and into the right arm o his attacker. The
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man screamed as the sword ell rom his hand and
clanked onto the hard stone oor. Marlowe grabbed
the sword and turned to ace Poley and his hench-men. He grinned as he ran the steel o his dagger
down the blade o the sword. Ye may seek to whet
thy swords on my bones, he said, but ye will fnd me
a most unwilling grindstone.
So be it, growled Poley.The clank o steel on steel rang through the room
and into the street beyond.
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Auspicious Presenting avorable circumstances
or showing signs o a avorable outcome.
The discovery o the Shakespeare manuscripts by
Colophon Letterord and her cousin Julian did not
go unnoticed. Universally hailed as the most impor-
tant literary discovery o the last century, i not o all
time, the story seized the publics imagination.
The New York Times ran a fve-part series about
the discovery. The Boston Globe eatured a picture
o Mull Letterord, Colophons ather, on the ront
page o its Sunday edition. An editorial inLe Monde
Auspicious
ChapTerone
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praised the Letterord amily and their contributions
to literary history.
Magazines such as Time, Newsweek, NationalGeographic, and Bon Apptit profled the discovery
with cover stories.
Mull Letterord was interviewed on NPR, CNN,
Fox, CBS, NBC, ABC, the BBC, the CBC, CCTV, and
Radio Liechtenstein. Colophon was invited to theset oMythBustersher all-time avorite TV show
and celebrated her thirteenth birthday with the
cast and crew. Julian appeared on Good Morning
America. It was the frst time Colophon had ever
seen him with his hair combed and his ace shaved
and wearing a tie.
The academic communitywhich could barely
contain its collective gleegeared up or what was
anticipated to be years o research, examination,
interpretation, and explication o the manuscripts.
Requests poured in to Letterord & Sons rom re-
searchers or opportunities to study the original
manuscripts. Every reputable (and not so reputable)
Shakespearean scholar on the planet oered his or
her services ree o charge just or the opportunity
to have access to the manuscripts. Preorders or
the summer edition o the Shakespeare Quarterly
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overwhelmed the limited sta and resources o the
John Hopkins University Press. Meg Letterord,
Colophons mother, received invitations rom acrossthe academic spectrum to join aculties as a visiting
proessor. The Folger Shakespeare Library in Wash-
ington, D.C., held a symposium that coincided with
a week-long exhibit o several o the manuscripts.
Tickets or the exhibit sold out in minutes.Numerous oers were made to purchase the man-
uscripts, or stunning amounts. But Mull Letterord
held frm. The manuscripts, he said repeatedly, be-
longed to humanity. He could not bear the thought
o them ending up in the private collection o some
billionaire, never to be studied or enjoyed by the rest
o the world.
The Letterord name, well known and respected
within literary circles or centuries, had now become
well known and respected in the world at large.
It was a glorious time.
And it was short-lived.
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Exposure An instance o being subjected
to an action or an inuence; revelation,
especially o crime or guilt.
Carbondale, Pennsylvania
Secure-Tite Specialty Storage
Tuesday, April 172:05 p.m.
Unit number?
Two hundred thirty-fve.
Name in which the unit is registered?
Reginald Whitmore.
Identifcation, please.
Exposure
ChapTerTWo
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Whitmore placed his drivers license into the slid-
ing drawer and pushed the drawer back under the
inch-thick bulletproo glass. The clerk checked theidentifcation, entered some inormation into the
computer, and returned the license.
Please enter your code on the keypad, the clerk
said.
Whitmore punched in his fve-digit code. The lighton the keypad turned green.
Thank you, Mr. Whitmore, the clerk replied as
the secure door opened.
Whitmore picked up his briecase and stepped
through the doorway. He walked to the elevator and
pressed the call button. He did not mind the security
precautions. To the contrary, that was one o the pri-
mary reasons he had selected this particular acility.
Security, however, was only one o its aspects that
had interested him. The acility served a specialized
clienteleantique dealers, art collectors, and any-
one else who needed to store delicate items o value
under proper conditions. The entire acility was
maintained at a constant temperature o seventy-
two degrees and a humidity level o fty percent. Its
fre-suppression system was based on oam, not wa-
ter. The acilitys owners understood that antique ta-
bles and ancient oil paintings do not respond well to
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a dousing o water. The air was recirculated at least
twice a day through specialized flters that removed
any trace o airborne contaminants that might dam-age the precious items stored within.
The elevator pinged and the door opened. Whit-
more stepped in and pushed the button or the sec-
ond oor. The trip took less than fve seconds. Once
the elevator door opened, Whitmore stepped out,turned right, and headed to unit 235. Upon reaching
it, he punched a code into the keypad adjacent to the
units door.
There was a slight pause, then . . . click click click.
The door unlocked. Whitmore stepped inside,
turned on the light, and shut the door.
Another short pause, then . . . click click click.
The door was secure once again.
Whitmore looked around the room. Several pieces
o antique urniture were arranged neatly against
the walls. One particular piece, towered over the
restan early-eighteenth-century armoire. Heavy
and thick, it stood at least eight eet tall and six eet
wide. It seemed impossibly deep. Made o chestnut,
the wood glowed with a patina that could have been
achieved only by centuries o care and use. Whitmore
walked over to the armoire and opened wide its large
doors.
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He stood back and admired his collection.
It had taken years to assemble: pages rom illumi-
nated manuscripts, rare maps, papyrus scrolls, andrare books that had languished or ar too long on
orgotten shelves. His position allowed him access to
some o the most prestigious libraries and collections
o ancient books and manuscripts across the globe.
Access had been important. Patience, however, hadbeen the true key to building his collection.
Dont get greedy, he had told himsel requently.
And he had not.
He had passed on opportunities to add many, many
items to his collection. And his patience had paid o.
The opportunities inevitably presented themselves.
People were lazy, sloppy, and easily distracted.
And they trusted him.
Ater all these years, no one suspected. Not a
single librarian. Not a single curator. Not a single
collector.
No one.
His acquisition process was decidedly low tech but
effective: wait until no one was paying attention, then
simply slip the book, manuscript, or map into the hid-
den compartment in his briefcase. Using this process,
he had built an impressive collection. But it had its
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limits. He would never be a member of the Roxburghe
Club. His collection would never rival many of the
private collections held across the globe. Put togetherby kings, industrialists, and tyrants, those collections
were symbols of power and wealthnothing more.
His collection would always pale in comparison.
Whitmore grinned. Until now.
Now, he thought,I have something that only oneother person on the planet has.
Whitmore opened his briecase, pulled out a large
aluminum notebook, and placed it on a small table
next to the armoire. He opened the notebook to reveal
a single document. He took a pair o tweezers rom a
drawer and careully lited the ragile document. He
placed it on a piece o green elt on the table.
Magnifcent.
This single page, he knew, would be the crowning
jewel o any collection an actual page rom a man-
uscript in William Shakespeares own hand. He rel-
ished the thought o all the collectors, libraries, and
curators who would give anythingpay anything
to have the document that now lay in ront o him.
And then the phone rang.
Whitmore looked around, conused. He always set
his cell phone on vibrate. Had he somehow orgotten?
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His hand instantly went to his belt, where he kept
his phone.
It wasnt vibrating. And it certainly wasnt ringing.He looked around in horror. The phone rang again.
The sound was coming rom the armoire.
Whitmore made his way over to the armoire and
looked inside. The phone rang again.
The sound appeared to be coming rom the up-permost shel. He reached up and elt along the tops
o the books. His hand came across a small metallic
objectcompletely out o place atop vellum-covered
books rom the fteenth and sixteenth centuries. He
grabbed the object and pulled it down.
He held in his hand a small cell phone. A phone
that was not his. A phone that he had not placed on
the shel.
It rang again.
How is this happening?
The phone rang again.
This isnt possible.
The phone rang again.
No one knows about this place.
No one.
But, he suddenly realized, someone did.
The phone rang again.
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He had no choicehe had to answer it. Whitmore
pushed the button, closed his eyes, and held it up to
his right ear.Hello?
Good aternoon, Dr. Whitmore, a voice responded.
How is the collection coming along? Quite an im-
pressive new addition youve obtained, isnt it? The
voice was pleasant and conversational.Whitmores heart roze. His voice cracked as he
spoke. Im sorry, what are you talking about? What
collection? I think you have the wrong number.
The voice laughed. Come now, Dr. Whitmore,
please dont take me or a ool. Your collection is very
impressive. I enjoyed looking through it.
What do you want? Whitmore asked.
Merely a avornothing more.
Whitmore sat and listened as the voice told him
what it wanted him to do.
I truly appreciate your assistance in this en-
deavor, the voice concluded.
I have no choice, Whitmore replied.
The tone o the voice immediately changed. It was
no longer pleasant, but cold and at. Correct, it re-
sponded, you have no choice.
+ + +
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Carbondale, Pennsylvania
Tuesday, April 17
2:35 p.m.
Trigue James ended the phone call.
Whitmore would cooperate.
James had known that he would.
James was parked a hal mile away rom the en-trance to the storage acility, at a small strip mall. It
provided a perect vantage point. He could observe
anyone who entered or exited.
James took a sip rom a bottle o Diet Coke.
Treemont contacting him a month ago had come as
somewhat o a surprise. Things had not gone well
in London the previous December, and James had
been reluctant to have any urther involvement with
Treemonts schemes.
But Treemont had been persistenthe had in-
sisted that he needed Jamess unique skills. Persis-
tence, James knew all too well, could be a sign o im-
patienceand an impatient client was a risky client.
He took another sip o Diet Coke.
Treemont, however, had not struck James as im-
patient or risky. So James had oered his services
yet againor a substantially increased price. Ater
all, a job was a job.
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James glanced at the storage acility. Whitmores
car still sat in the parking lot.
He opened the back o his cell phone and careullyremoved the SIM card. He snapped it in two, then
dropped both pieces into the hal-empty bottle o
Diet Coke.
James started his car, pulled out o the strip mall,
and headed east.
Manchester, Georgia
Friday, May 25
6:15 a.m.
Colophon Letterord sat upright in bed as soon as
her alarm sounded.
It was the last day o school.
Normally Colophon dreaded those words. She
enjoyed school. She enjoyed her teachers and her
classes (particularly social studies) and seeing her
riends every day. Not that summer was entirely
badit had its brie moments o un. But it usually
brought something that Colophon dreaded.
Summer camp.
She hated summer camp.
Each June or the last three years she had been
shipped o or our agonizingly long weeks at Camp
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Arrowhead in North Carolina. Her ather had at-
tended Camp Arrowhead in his youth and requently
regaled her with stories o summers spent swimmingin the lake, learning to fsh, canoeing, making crats,
and engaging in a host o other un camp activities.
He had obviously been brainwashed.
In Colophons opinion, Camp Arrowhead was a
mosquito-inested chamber o horrors where the tem-perature never dropped below one hundred degrees.
And that wasnt even the worst part. Colophon had
never been among the most popular girls at camp.
She always had one or two good riends and had al-
ways gotten along reasonably well with most o the
other kids there. But the camp was run by a small
cadre o popular kids. Every year Colophon expected
it to change, but it didnt. The popular kids got the
best camp assignments, the best cabins, the best ta-
ble in the caeteria, and the coolest counselors. The
divide between the popular kids and the rest o the
campers (which included Colophon) was huge. And it
was dreadul.
But maybe this summer would be dierent.
This year it wouldnt matter who the popular kids
were, how hot it got, or i the mosquitoes were the
size o small cars. Colophon had solved an ancient
amily riddle, barely escaped with her lie rom an
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underground crypt, chased a criminal through the
streets o London, and helped save the amily busi-
ness. Compared to all that, Camp Arrowhead wouldbe a minor challenge.
She dressed quickly, brushed her teeth, and hur-
ried downstairs to the kitchen.
Good morning, Coly, Audrey Letterord said as
Colophon entered the kitchen.Aunt Audrey! What are you doing here?
Your ather called me late last night and asked
me to come down and take you and Case to school
this morning. He had . . . something come up.
Mull Letterords older sister was a fxture in the
Letterord home, so Colophon was not particularly
surprised to fnd her in the kitchen. Meg Letterord
was in San Francisco at an academic conerence, so
Colophons ather had planned to take her and Case
to school that morning. Still, something seemed o
with her aunt. She was not displaying her usual
room-consuming personality.
Is something wrong? asked Colophon. You seem
. . . upset.
Im just tired, dear, her aunt replied. I didnt get
in rom Atlanta until early this morning.
Colophon decided not to pursue the subject. It was
not the frst time her ather had had to rush away
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on business. And her aunt did look tiredexhausted
even.
Case managed to make his way downstairs at 6:43a.m., which was precisely two minutes beore they
had to leave or school. He took one look at his aunt,
grunted hello, grabbed a can o iced coee rom the
rerigerator, and went out to the car.
The drive to school was quiet. Case slept the en-tire way. Despite Colophons best eorts to engage
her aunt in conversation, Audrey barely spoke.
When Audrey dropped Colophon o at the middle
school, Colophon reminded her that it was the last
day o school and that she would be getting out at
noon. Dont orget me, she joked.
Audrey simply nodded. Ill see you then.
Colophon stood on the sidewalk and watched the
car pull o toward the high school. Aunt Audrey had
seemed on the verge o tears. Colophon would have
to get to the bottom o whatever was bothering her
aunt later, when she picked her up.
Colophon turned and headed down the covered
walkway to the middle school building. She didnt
need any books or the last day o class, and she had
already cleaned out her locker or the year, so she
headed straight or homeroom. Every classroom in
the building buzzed with the excitement o the last
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day o school. As Colophon turned the corner into her
homeroom, she could hear the loud chatter o her
classmates.But chatter ceased as soon as Colophon entered.
Every eye turned toward her.
What was going on?
Colophon slowly made her way up the row to-
ward her desk. As she walked, she looked over at herbest riend at school, Ashley Eager, who sat a couple
o rows away. Ashley quickly averted her eyes and
looked down at her desk. Colophon glanced around
the classroom. Ms. Bowman, her teacher, was no-
where to be ound.
Colophon reached her desk and sat down. The
room was absolutely silent. At the next desk over sat
Elliott Messer.
Elliott, she said, whats going on?
He tried to ignore her.
Elliott, she repeated, whats going on?
He turned to her and whispered: Ms. Bowman
told us not to say anything.
Anything about what? she whispered back.
Go ahead, Elliott, said Anna Drew, who sat in
ront o Colophon. Show it to her.
Elliott handed Colophon a olded-up newspaper.
Im sorry, he said.
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Colophon opened the newspaperit was the
morning edition o the Columbus Ledger. The
headline, which covered hal the ront page, read:shakespeare manuscripts fake.
Colophon stared at the headline. She could eel ev-
ery eye in the room on her. No one spoke.
Then she elt a hand on her shoulder. It was Ms.
Bowman.Coly, the teacher said, Im so sorry. I was in the
ront hallway looking or you. You mustve slipped by
in the crowd.
Colophon couldnt respond. Her eyes burned. She
was on the verge o tears.
Your ather just called, she continued. Your
aunt is coming back to pick you up.
Colophon simply stared at the headline.
Colophon sat on a couch in the principals ofce and
read the article. According to the newspaper, a pro-
essor by the name o Reginald Whitmore had an-
nounced with great anare that the Shakespeare
manuscripts were, in all likelihood, orgeries. Dr.
Whitmore, who specialized in the analysis o six-
teenth- and seventeenth-century manuscripts and
books, had actually been hired by Letterord &
Sons to assist in the cataloging and analysis o the
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manuscripts. I have signifcant concerns over the
authenticity o the paper, the ink, and the hand-
writing on the documents, Dr. Whitmore had said.These documents should be subjected to the highest
level o scrutiny and require extensive evaluation.
A representative rom the British Museum had sug-
gested that a commission be established to authenti-
cate the documents.Coly.
It was Case. He stood in the doorway o the princi-
pals ofce. His hair was a mess, and he had a bruised
lower lip.
What happened to you? she asked.
Someone in my homeroom class thought it
was a good idea to express his opinion about the
manuscripts.
Dads going to reak when he sees you.
I think Dad has other things on his mind. Case
sat down beside his sister on the couch.
The manuscripts are real, Colophon said. Youll
seeDad will prove theyre real.
Case sighed. I hope youre right, Coly. I really
hope youre right.