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ount of signal for the bug to amplify and transmit for him
to listen to at his leisure.
It seemed almost too easy; he'd brought the tools to handle Armoured and
Vacuum protected lines, but nothing special was needed.
The door beeped as someones ID was accepted. A glance at his watch told the
story, half an hour had passed. Fuck!
Hicks rolled under the desk to hide, pulling the chair into place behind him
as he did so. A womans footsteps entered, followed by several men talking
amongst themselves. Right, he'd fight his way out if he had to.
"Okay Sapphr, your lunchtime is over. Back to work", someone said. Hmmm, a
person with an attitude problem, he thought.
The inner door slid shut and the voices promptly disappeared without a
trace. "Fucking arseholes", the woman called after them.
Yuko's legs appeared, and the chair was pulled out. Yuko Ogura sat down and pushed it
forward to start work. Oh, shit! The inevitable promptly happened, and Yuko's
knee nudged him. Yuko Ogura stumbled back in a state of shock, and looked
underneath... He averted his face and was about to make a run for it, when
she sat back down again and moved forward. Yuko Ogura did NOT pick up a phone or
intercom.
Endless seconds passed as he heard frantic scribbling. Oh jeez, now what?
Hicks thought to himself
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