“What’s going on?” Larani asked. “Some kind of disturbance on the street?”
“They said something about a militia,” Arin replied.
“Whatever it is,” Jack said, “we won’t get another opportunity like this. Let’s go.”
The others hesitated.
“Let’s go!” Jack barked. “Vite! Vite! Vite! Allons’y!”
They needed no further prompting. Drayvin was the first one out the door, and Arin was right behind them. Nine people went loping across the platform, running past the train tracks to the maintenance tunnel on the east side of the building. Once they arrived, Drayvin quickly set to work disabling the security systems. Luckily, the engineer only needed a few seconds to override the lock. The script Drayvin had written in Alen Maso Station would work on any door.
Arin heaved a sigh of relief as they f
