Nick offered a tight-lipped smile. "Oh, just a few comforts from home. You know what they say, never leave home without them."
She looked at the surveillance equipment Section N had provided him.
It included; a directional microphone with a two mile range, a telescopic camera with enough memory for five thousand photographs, an all weather satellite laptop computer powerful enough for use in the Mars Lander, and a satellite phone that allowed him to connect with anywhere on the planet.
Her green eyes lingered on the satellite phone. "Who are you? Really."
Nick smirked. He needed time to think. How did he know he could trust this woman? What was her connection to the White Hilt, and the Brotherhood? Was Sydney Gideon just her employer or was he her Svengali?
“Doctor, huh? Gynecology? O
