Gio, unsurprisingly, was follwoing behind Andrew. She certainly didn't like seeing his often-rude cousin, but that hardly mattered now. "I should get the others." She took a breath to begin the process of teleporting, but then stopped, thinking of all the security risks she'd been prepared for. "No. If it's one of those bombs rigged for mutagenic signatures, the flare before a teleport could set it off."
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