21Feb/121
The Sinner’s Price, Part Three
Sitting on top of a small apartment complex across the street from the auction house, a bulky man clicked open his walkie and spoke into it. “Position 3, Todd speaking.” he murmured. “There are SEA agents covering the loading dock. No sign of Tranquil yet.”
“Thank you, Position 3.” Melchior’s voice came over the walkie, smooth and serious. “I’ve sent Molly up to your position. The passcode applies. Watch for any shadows on the rooftops nearby, and don’t let them spot you.”