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Chapter 19<br />

JARED GOES SHOPPING<br />

It was still dark outside when Jared opened his eyes and looked through the open window in the<br />

living room. It took him a few groggy seconds to realize that he had fallen asleep on the couch,<br />

once again, still fully clothed with the television flickering. He’d come home from work at midnight<br />

and probably dozed off around 2:00 a.m. watching his favorite program, Antiques Roadshow. Given<br />

that it was now almost 6:00 a.m., he had maybe—3:00, 4:00, 5:00 . . .—pulled off four whole hours<br />

of sleep. For Jared that seemed like something of a record.<br />

Most nights he was kept up by his idée fixe: the Silk Road, a case that Jared was trying to solve<br />

alone, but that was mired in soupy bureaucratic minutiae and nonstarters. Every direction he had been<br />

turning to was tangled in red tape. Bosses, bosses of bosses, and people he didn’t even know existed<br />

in government were starting to ask what this young newbie agent was doing and why he was doing it.<br />

Should an HSI agent really be going after a Web site that appeared to be selling a few bags of drugs?<br />

Weren’t there more important things that kid should be working on? Who the fuck did he think he was?<br />

The case had been such a burden, with all the work adding a heavy strain to Jared’s marriage,<br />

and his wife, Kim, growing understandably frustrated that Jared spent less time in the house than he<br />

spent out of it. On top of that, all the hours were not amounting to much. He had no leads and no idea<br />

how to tackle a Web site that was a den of anonymity.<br />

Thankfully for Jared, that was about to change.<br />

For weeks he had been working on his plan of attack. He knew he couldn’t find the leader of the<br />

site—or leaders, perhaps, he acknowledged—as they were securely cloaked by the Tor browser<br />

online. But he also knew how any crime network worked, and that if you start at the bottom, you will<br />

eventually make your way to the top. The bottom for Jared meant buying drugs. Lots of drugs.<br />

He hadn’t anticipated how difficult it would be to buy narcotics online. Not because it was hard<br />

to procure heroin or crack from the Silk Road (it was actually shockingly easy) but rather because no<br />

one in the Department of Homeland Security had ever before embarked upon an online drug-shopping<br />

spree. Unlike seizing some contraband at a port or orchestrating a controlled delivery in the street to<br />

arrest someone, online drugs were a true Wild West with no existing protocols. It took several layers<br />

of approval, numerous meetings, and copious paperwork before Jared was finally allowed to<br />

commence his binge-shopping on the Amazon of drugs.

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