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Chapter 43<br />
THE FBI JOINS THE HUNT<br />
It was 4:45 a.m. when the silver SUV pulled into its usual parking spot on the corner of Church<br />
and Thomas streets in Lower Manhattan. Right on time. The car had black tinted windows with<br />
government plates and blue and red police lights hidden under the front grill. The door to the SUV<br />
swung open and FBI Special Agent Chris Tarbell stepped out, wearing gym clothes and a light jacket,<br />
even though the winter temperature in New York City had dipped into the teens.<br />
Come rain or shine, sleet or snow, this was Tarbell’s ritual. He worked out every day before he<br />
went into the FBI offices at 26 Federal Plaza, a couple of blocks away. But today’s routine was going<br />
to be different. While the cybercrime FBI agents hadn’t lost interest in the Silk Road, that topic hadn’t<br />
moved past a discussion in the Whiskey Tavern among the Pickle Back shots and cham-pag-nay,<br />
mostly because of bureaucratic bullshit within the system that Tarbell couldn’t stand. Higher-ups at<br />
the Beau (which they pronounced “B-you”) had argued that drugs were not the mandate of their<br />
division of the FBI.<br />
But finally, after months of discussions over how to get in on the Silk Road case, an opportunity<br />
had presented itself. Later that day a woman from the DEA in New York City would be coming by to<br />
talk about the site and ask if Tarbell and his crew could help the DEA’s investigation.<br />
After leaving the gym, Tarbell changed into a dark suit and white shirt and grabbed his coffee<br />
from the nearby Starbucks before making his way up to the twenty-third floor of the federal building.<br />
As he sat with his other agents in the Pit, a woman from the DEA arrived with Serrin Turner, the<br />
assistant U.S. attorney in New York City whom the FBI had worked with on the LulzSec case.<br />
The DEA agent wore jeans and a sweater, proudly displaying her badge and gun on her waist.<br />
She sat down in an empty chair and explained that she was part of a New York task force based a few<br />
miles away in Chelsea. They had been sporadically looking into—“well, trying to look into”—the<br />
Silk Road for the past year and a half, and their attempt at an investigation had gone nowhere. Shortly<br />
after the Gawker article had published back in June 2011, Senator Chuck Schumer had done what<br />
most politicians do, holding an impromptu press conference and demanding that the government go<br />
after the drug site, even though he was clueless as to what that entailed.<br />
Since the Silk Road sold drugs, the DEA agent explained, the government had asked her office to<br />
look into the site. That had been a mistake, it turned out, as her office knew how to do only physical