Their job complete, the guards backed away rapidly, running to the transport, which rose and hurried away.
Linsora stood in the dark, looking at the structure before her. She quietly approached the front door and listened for any sounds coming from within. It was quiet. She flipped the switch on the small box and held it to the door. There was a slight click. As the door opened, she saw a dim light coming from inside and a candle on a wooden table. Opening the door further, she saw two legs stretched out and a figure sleeping in a chair.
She squinted to make out the figure’s details. She knew this man.
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