Actually, I found him! Yeah, I know. Funny turn of events. I heard about him from a seedy contact. See, my producer would not give me anyone with proper experience in deep sea salvaging. So I dug into my (sparse) contacts and one of them turned up my husband to be, Nathan Drake. From there I hired a private detective to track him down. I would have done it myself but I was busy filming the last episode of, it must have been season 5, of 'Uncharted', my show. That was in Egypt, I think. Anyway, I didn't have time. My guy found him and I invited him to talk. We got on well, and I was exactly what he was looking for so we struck a deal. Admittely I might have missed the thing about the coffin being empty. Nate got me very drunk, to get the deal he wanted. That stunk of Sully, that. Anyway, I found him. Hope that was what you wanted.