“I told you, you are not coming in with me,” Sean told Ken.
“I am not letting you go in on your own. My job is to be your backup and I intend to be just that. I’ll stay in the hallway if necessary, but I will be there, not sitting in the car, worrying.”
Sean scrubbed his fingers through his hair in frustration. He knew Ken meant it, and would follow him somehow, no matter what. “All right. But you do exactly what I say. Do not touch anything once we get to the fourth floor. If I motion you to stand still, you do it. No talking. Hand signals only. I know he has a camera in the hallway, focused on the front door—which I doubt the building’s management company knows about. There are two more in the waiting room and another in his office. There’s also a motion sensor in his office. Part of t
