How can a man not exist?

            The files held all Hawk needed to know. You didn’t really need much, just that one item, that name, that date, and people thought you read minds. So it should have been easy to play this Jarod as Hawk played the others. Real pain had looked out of Jarod’s eyes when he said, “You should try that on me.” Pain was so easy to exploit. But Kessler turned up nothing on him.

            “He doesn’t exist!”

            “How can a man not exist?” Hawk screamed. He never found out. But the mystery of the man who captured him haunted him in prison.