Marked by fate
The last few hours have been quiet, bar the occasional click of a keyboard, or a murmured conversation as we scan through hours of CCTV footage.
I get up and answer the door, and see my three best techs waiting on the doorstep.
Thank goodness.
“Thompson,” I almost sigh as I open the door. Thompson was at the academy with me. We came up together, and although he’s a year or two younger than I am, he’s experienced, reliable, level headed, and an absolute tech wizard. He leads the tech division and I’m glad Blake sent him. His number two, Smith, and his newest protégé, Michelson, are holding massive bags in each hand.
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