SOLA FRITZ'S (TIARA MCKENZIES') POINT OF VIEWThe next day, I was on the move again. Same plan, different route. This time, I wore something louder. A silk trench coat and tinted glasses, all designed to keep their eyes on me. If I were going to bait them, I might as well make it interesting.They followed me like moths to a flame. The lean one from yesterday reappeared near the bus terminal. He was still in sunglasses, still too stiff. I paused at a coffee stand, ordered something I didn't even want, and waited for the right window.As I turned away, I "accidentally" bumped into him."Sorry," I said with a tight smile, slipping the tracker onto the strap of his bag.He barely grunted in response.I walked away without looking back. My pulse pounded in my ears, but I didn't break pace. Within two blocks, I ducked into an alley and took a deep breath."Tracker's on," I said into the comm."Signal received," Cameron's voice replied. "We're good."I returned to the warehouse after anothe
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