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Team One was going right into the Lowell House complex, led by Cianna Hayes - she's an Initiative Member, knows the place and could get them in. Her vibes were ... kinda interesting...

Team Two stayed above, but once we we reached Lowell House I was using the mojo to locate people in the complex - including Team One. So I was "listening hard" mentally. That meant that the Wesley-Watcher's fear was blasting at me. It was ready to turn to anger at any moment, too - and then, well, if he combusted it wasn't going to make me popular, though there wouldn't have been many traces to tell unfriendlies what happened.

That guy is mostly hostility. Ok, I do know that "What is your name?" isn't a necessarily a rude question, here - but "How long do your kind expect to live?" and "What kind of thing kills your species?" has gotta be fighting words in most places. I don't take kindly to questions about Erynne and me, either - or to questions at all.

We were all trying to shut the guy up. It was late night, deadly quiet, voices carry - that meant trying to focus the mojo to know where they were without making them sing. Nikki Wood was already singing that song about beer that's so popular with prisoners - it says bored to tears without changing a word.

It was just as well, because the army guys had moved her since Cianna Hayes was last in there. My mojo let the Teams use cell phones to home in on Nikki, especially when she was singing. There was an elevator near her cell and a ventilation shaft right outside it. It could have been an easy ride - but then the trouble started and I figure we had Wesley's chuntering to blame for it.

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