The Signal Quotes

“gained speed. Zane listened for clues as to their whereabouts, but the only thing he was able to determine was that they were in an area of fairly heavy traffic. Vehicles moved past them in both directions, and on two different occasions, horns were blown. But where were they going? The German had indicated there would be a meeting but with whom? And for what purpose? He still wondered why he hadn’t been killed. Maybe they wanted to interrogate him in order to find out what organization he worked for. Unless they had been able to salvage something from his phone—which he doubted—for all they knew, he could be working for a competitor, for the United States government, or for the family of the deceased. Other than that, he couldn’t think of any reason for an interrogation. After an hour of driving at speed, the vehicle began to slow.”
― John Sneeden, The Signal

“Obviously, we can’t be certain about what’s going to happen tonight, but I do have a theory. In fact, we discussed it on a conference call with Ross. Remember, the CERN physicists have said that their work might one day open up another universe or lead us to another dimension. It’s the very thing VanGelder was going to speak on tonight.”
― John Sneeden, The Signal

“said, sitting up. “What’s this about Tuesday? When Ross told me to set up the meeting this afternoon, I assumed I was flying out tonight.” “Unfortunately, they were booked solid. When you fly commercial you’re at”
― John Sneeden, The Signal

“the system tonight,” said Nigel. “Changing subjects, how was the girl?” “Amanda? Impressive. Open, honest, smart… and seems pretty tough. She even requested traveling with me to Vienna. Seems determined to contribute to finding her father’s”
― John Sneeden, The Signal

“After the server left the ticket, Ian stood, put on his coat, and dropped a few bills on the table. “I’ll call you tomorrow.” “You’d better.” Ian smiled and gave his friend a nod. “I will.”
― John Sneeden, The Signal

“ancient times. An ancient evil, if you will.”
― John Sneeden, The Signal

“Philippe’s workspace was lit with an assortment of white votive candles. The shadows of the flames danced around on the stone walls,”
― John Sneeden, The Signal

“His skin was chalky white, and his arms rolled around like freshly boiled rigatoni.”
― John Sneeden, The Signal

“red”
― John Sneeden, The Signal