Alexander's face immediately donned a smile, and he said sheepishly, "No, no, no, I'll enter it for you."
"Write it down! Save the website properly for me."
"Got it!" Alexander held Long's phone and made some moves; the website wasn't of any real use to him anyway.
It was just a website he had made up out of boredom, filled with puzzle games he created when he was bored, with significant help from Christopher Moore.
What Alexander was entering seemed like the URL, but in reality, he had already left a trace on that site.
To let Christopher Moore find them.
...
In the Moore Group building, Christopher Moore logged into websites and software he had once used with Alexander, fearing he might miss a call for help from him.
Christopher suddenly noticed a red dot appearing on the computer screen, a sign from the tracking game he played with Alexander; it seemed Alexander was at that location—Rengangel Wharf, oysters.
