The executive room which Rob MacLaine had booked in the Holland Park Mews Hotel was large and comfortable. Rob opened his laptop on the round table and logged into the feed from the drone’s camera as Brodie ordered a selection of room service food for them both.
A half an hour later, as Rob was perusing the recorded feed, the door buzzer sounded and a voice announced the arrival of the food.
“Food, Rob, lets grab it while it’s hot,” Brodie suggested as he sat the tray of food on the same table and poured two mugs of coffee.
Rob looked up, “Sorry, Al, that’s it logged in. Oh, this looks good.”
Rob swung the laptop round so that they could both see the screen and as he hit the play button, the recorded feed from the drone sprang to life.
“The camera has a motion sensor on it. It’ll only
