Re: The next morning...
Sammy blinked at him, thinking Fury-ously.
"Have the warehouses declared part of an internal terrorist cache and a sqaud of armed agents at each one to take possession of the contents. Any of Savoy's men tries to stop us, arrest them for aiding and abetting a terrorist cell."
She paused, listening. "What cell? /My/ cell. This equipment belongs to us. We have paperwork with the creator. I doubt Savoy put any of his deals in writing. Let his lawyers argue it in the UN court."
She turned and grinned at Tech. /We'll get it/ she mouthed.
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