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“Of course,” Jared replied as they both curled up on the couch and fell asleep.<br />
The next morning Jared woke up and left for work again. As he pulled his car into the parking lot<br />
of the HSI offices in Chicago and it chugged to a stop, his phone rang with a New York phone number.<br />
“Agent Der-Yeghiayan here.”<br />
“Hey, Jared,” a voice said, “this is Serrin Turner with the U.S. Attorney’s Office for the Southern<br />
District of New York, and I have Chris Tarbell, the lead investigator for the FBI on the Silk Road<br />
case.”<br />
Jared immediately sat up in his seat, greeting the two men with respect.<br />
“We really appreciated your honesty yesterday at the meeting,” a voice, clearly Chris Tarbell’s,<br />
said into the phone. He then explained that the FBI had so much evidence—Tarbell referred to the<br />
server as “the holy grail”—and given that the Bureau hadn’t been on the case long, agents were not<br />
sure where to begin. “We’d really love to get you out here to work with us.”<br />
Jared was flattered and joked, “I’m on my way!” Then, in a more serious tone, he explained that<br />
he was wrapping up a new important part of his case and that he would arrange to fly out to New<br />
York City within a week.<br />
They exchanged a few cordial comments and hung up. Jared sat there elated. The kid with no<br />
college degree who couldn’t get a job at the FBI years earlier was now being asked to work with<br />
what many considered the top men in law enforcement on one of the most important cybercrime cases<br />
of his generation.<br />
But first Jared needed to deal with that “new important part of his case” he had mentioned to<br />
Tarbell on the phone. Though Jared didn’t know yet how important it would be.<br />
A few days after the call, Jared drove the Pervert Car to Chicago O’Hare International Airport,<br />
as he had done ten thousand times before. But this time he wasn’t retrieving mail with drugs inside; he<br />
was picking up a passenger who was landing on a flight from Texas.<br />
“Excuse me,” Jared said as he brushed by people at the airport, holding his Homeland Security<br />
badge in the air. As he approached the jet bridge, there, waiting for him, was a young, timid woman<br />
from Texas with dark hair, whom Jared had held at gunpoint a few weeks earlier. The woman worked<br />
as a volunteer moderator for the Silk Road, and over the past few weeks Jared had managed to<br />
befriend her on the site, and had tracked her down by saying he wanted to send her a gift in the mail.<br />
This led to a guns-drawn knock on her door in Texas (with some agents from Baltimore), where Jared<br />
gave her a choice to work with him or have to deal with someone else in government who wouldn’t<br />
be as nice.<br />
Since that encounter they had spoken on the phone, and the woman from Texas had agreed to help<br />
Jared take over her account on the Silk Road. At around the same time, she explained to him that the<br />
Dread Pirate Roberts had contacted her, asking if she wanted a paid gig moderating the site’s forums<br />
and being a sort-of assistant doing trivial tasks for DPR. The pay would be $1,000 a week. Now the<br />
hope was that Jared would assume her identity and take the job as her.<br />
He drove her to the hotel, apologizing the entire time for how messy his car was, and explained<br />
that in the morning they would meet at the HSI offices to get to work. “Don’t forget your computer,”<br />
he joked.<br />
The conference room at HSI headquarters in Chicago was as drab as Jared’s personal office.<br />
There were no windows, the carpet was old and gritty, and the plants in the room were all made of