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She whirled around and opened the door to her hotel suite, the living room immediately greeting her as she stepped out.

The suite’s living area was modest, and the couch appeared rather cramped with lan, Dylan, and Walter all hunkered down on it.

lan had been tracing routes on a map but paused, catching sight of Maja in her pajamas. Maja herself had only just realized she

was still in her nightwear and that her luggage had been taken away, leaving her with nothing but the pajamas she'd set aside the

night before.

lan, not seeing her suitcase, assumed she cin a rush and hadn't brought anything.

“Go back to sleep. I'll go buy you sclothes,” he said.

“Oh,” was all she managed, a flush creeping onto her cheeks as she shut the door.

lan spread the map in front of the other two men, pointing to a couple of sites he'd mentioned earlier. “These are our entry points.

Take a look. I'll be right back with sclothes.” With that, he stood and left.

Dylan and Walter, both bachelors, were surprised to see the big boss himself heading out to shop for women's apparel.

Clothing sizes in the West were different than back home; one had to measure to know for sure, and the styles varied greatly

unless one opted for stores specifically catering to the Chinese diaspora.

lan returned after forty minutes, arms laden with shopping bags, and headed straight to the bedroom.

Fresh from her shower, Maja was waiting. lan presented the clothes, “I had them sanitized at a high temperature.”

fit well and, grateful, pecked him on the

served, and the three men were deep in discussion about breaking into the research facility. With no

Maja quietly

in her bowl. She turned to

to eat more meat, you're eating for two

Dylan and Walter, she felt a twinge

following lan's lead, also used his utensils

slightly but

in, offering her vegetables with his fork, drawing scrutinizing glances

simply raised an eyebrow

expression cooled as he reached over with his fork, methodically removing the vegetables Walter

bowl.

couldn't help but find the situation a

understood Walter was trying to lighten the mood, especially as she was pregnant and

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took chairs, leaving her the couch, and continued planning their infiltration

to the hospital on the

transported to the facility. My team and I

left lan and Walter to consider the welfare center, which sent about a dozen people at a tto the base. They would have

refugees chosen for

Foreign refugees were rare, and a sudden influx would

far from the hotel, his finger coming to rest

as bodies from the hospital. Tonight, I'll create a diversion here, and we'll misreport

community meeting. This should explain the sudden number of foreign people

outside of construction work, the

Walter exchanged glances,

shifted back to the welfare

infiltrate from there. The official report of a