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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.”

they fit well and, grateful, pecked him on the cheek,

was already served, and the three men were deep in discussion about breaking

Maja

appeared in her bowl. She

need to eat more meat, you're eating for

Walter, she felt a twinge of embarrassment

lead, also used his utensils to serve her more

stiffened slightly

joined in, offering her vegetables with his

raised an eyebrow and

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

bowl.

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

the

My team and I can disguise as corpses to

welfare center, which sent about a dozen people at a tto the base. They

to be refugees chosen

Foreign refugees were rare,

hearing gunshots not far from the hotel, his finger coming to rest on a

your teams can pose as bodies from the hospital.

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

Cania outside of construction work, the

exchanged glances, agreeing with the

finger shifted back to the welfare

of seven will infiltrate from there. The official report of a foreigner meeting should cover our presence.