Asi straightened up, a sharp smile cutting across her face. "That’s why I called you. You handle the cameras; I handle the crowd."
They moved with the synchronized grace of two people who had danced this dance a hundred times. Inside, the bass of the techno track thrummed through the floorboards, vibrating in their chests. The lyrics spoke of obsession and things held tight— it’s in you, it’s with you. Asi Bela Ft Ouz Han Sende
"Sorry," she whispered, her eyes burning with a feigned shyness. Asi straightened up, a sharp smile cutting across her face
"I had to lose a tail," Asi replied, her voice cool. "Did you get it?" Inside, the bass of the techno track thrummed
Ouz Han slipped into the shadows of the mezzanine, his fingers flying across a handheld deck. One by one, the security feeds looped. "You have ninety seconds, Asi. Go."
Ouz Han looked at the key in her hand and then at the drive in his. "We’ve got everything now."