Re: Later That Evening...
"Oh my god," Sammy breathed, not for the first time in the last few days.
"You don't disappoint, Jason." She closed the lids on the cases she filled and lifted one experimentally. "We need to get this stuff loaded and I need to adjust the guard's log. He should see you leave, but I need to take anything he writes down to indicate you were here."
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