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“Nonsense,” Amber said. The reaction was expected. She glanced at the sheet he was currently signing and saw he was on one that would require the signature of a notary. There’s a key card, but that won’t be enough. “Morning,” the uniformed female said. They do a retinal and fingerprint scan.”
“Unfortunate but not impossible,” Amber said, picking up her phone. Checking her bags on the way out would be an unlikely anomaly, but leaving them here was not an option. “You know it’s the only thing that’s kept me alive and my family fed for all these years, right?”
“Mm.” Amber adjusted her glasses and said, “I’m aware. Before the officer could reply, the doors slid open, and the pair left the elevator, took a right, and headed down a corridor well-lit in a warm, incandescent glow. It was practical, after all. She wore a blouse that plunged just enough to tease a bit of cleavage—it was her second-best asset. “Who sent you? “Hm,” Amber said, her lips tightening as she stared at the sign. It was practical, after all.