But that shouldn’t matter. They had a robbery to complete. A Heart to steal. Corridors to get through to reach their little reconstructed ship where Kell sat, hands darting over interface panels, keeping them off the radar to Tannensky’s security. It struck Shay how underappreciated Kell was. None of this could happen without them.
“Right up ahead,” they said. “You still have that button laser, Shay?”
“Yeah,” he muttered.
“Then the service and maintenance area is your best bet. Bekkah and wealthy donor coming your way, and once they see the Heart is missing…”
“Guide,” said Shay.
“Right again. It’s a visitor suite, but the bathroom—”
“Let me guess?” asked Shay. “It has access to the pipes.”
“And the heating and cooling interface, but yes.”
“Less chat, more moving,” said Jerran.
Sha
