We’re in full lockdown.” Sarina palmed the control panel for the interior base hatch. “My DNA is coded into the security file. They’d have to blow the hatch to get in now.” “Perfect.” John slipped a hand into his pocket and thumbed a microbug alive. Before they’d left the shuttle he’d had time to change into a basic shipsuit and grab the bag containing his personal effects. Much as he’d appreciated the way Sarina’s eyes followed him while he was wearing the pettan, a full set of clothes on hand was a good thing, and so was the fact that no one had discovered his little trove of spy gadgetry. Tricks of the trade, some might call them, but in this situation, they might be the only way to maintain his cover and still perform his duty. Sarina walked to the other side of the small room and placed a palm against what looked like a blank section of the wall. John blinked as the wall lit up under her touch, revealing a complex key and vid system.
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