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“Where is the one who was controlling the camera out there.” I ask quietly remembering one of them was operational and trailed our movements. Someone was definitely watching out there.
Radar moves inside and flicks at the wall bringing illumination to the room and scans the space to be sure we’re alone.
“Either its movement sensitive and automatic, or else they are using security from somewhere else too.” He moves across the desks with his fingers, clicking buttons here and there and trying to locate the audio control for the speakers outside.