Stolen Flyght - Chapter 13

I leave the cold storage and hustle to the locker room farther down the hall. This room also opens with a hand scanner, so I lay my palm on it and hope to the heavens that Carlos and Yan’s database magic continues to work well. The android was none the wiser, so I have to believe everything else will be fine.

I hold my breath, but the door clicks open without a hitch.

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