She took a deep breath and strode to the door, trying to look as if she came here all the time, and rang the buzzer. “Yes?” “Tess Martin.” She smiled for the camera, hoping they didn’t have any kind of iris-matching security system. “Back for more.” “Good. Come on in.” The lock clicked and Louise opened the door. Beside her, a limousine pulled up to one loading dock door. The driver pointed a remote at the door and it slid upward. Inside, Louise saw that the one loading dock disguised a ramp. They must have an underground parking garage. The limosine disappeared down the ramp as the loading dock door closed behind it. The first part of the Plume looked like an office. Louise’s heart continued to pound with the conviction that she would be discovered before she even got inside. The administrative person on the other side of the glass barrier was on the phone as well as on the computer. She waved Louise on, putting her hand over the receiver. “Bin Nineteen is yours, Tess.”
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