Security equipment

“Someone's coming later to secure the place,” Armitage said. He stood in the open doorway with an old-fashioned magnetic key in his hand. Molly was making coffee on a tiny German stove she took from her bag.

“I can do it,” she said. “I got enough gear already. Infrascan perimeter, screamers . . .”

“No,” he said, closing the door. “I want it tight.”

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