Rushed cloak

Secondly, of course, was the invisibility cloak, rewoven out of a bedsheet by Arachne. It had taken the longest of the three, and in fact, I hadn’t been sure I would get it done on time for tonight. Somehow, though, I had, and I’d even managed to get a solid four hours of rest in my bed — the only reason I was even a functional human being, right now. How good the cloak was, I couldn’t be sure. It was a rush job, so while it definitely covered the visible spectrum, I wasn’t anywhere near certain it was absolute enough to cover infrared and other sensors of that type.

And there was no way it covered sound or smell, so if Coil had motion sensors, the jig was up, either way. I didn’t exactly like it, but there was nothing I could do about it.