The white card says “G.”
Obvious this refers to Google, which is to say Analytics: the GA user-code embedded in the source of the old Bees rabbithole site. Trite, really, smirks Agent Cakebaker. Multiply by the LOST numbers and parse Fibonacciwise to get GPS coordinates.
Atop the Eiffel Tower, she waits expectantly for the First Annual ARGMasters Convention to begin.
Meanwhile, Goggles goes to Afghanistan; Deathless, to McMurdo Station. Token American winds up at a local Indian restaurant, ordering random dishes.
“We need better metaclues,” says Deathless once they’ve all straggled home again.
“There were clues?” says Token American haplessly.