brick wall of the science building.Ordering Science Kits
I looked up at the dome camera mounted fifteen feet above the plaza entrance.
The camera was a gray model, its serial number printed in small white letters on the casing: TX-four-eight-zero.
The small red LED light at the base of the camera was completely dark.
I followed the black conduit pipe down the wall to the main power junction box.
The heavy iron latch of the junction box was hanging open, its brass padlock gone.
Inside, the three heavy copper switches had been pulled down into the off position.
The black challenge coin I had carried since my days with Task Force Specter sat in my left pocket, heavy and solid.
I pulled it out and held it against the cold metal of the box.
The switches had been wiped clean of grease, but there were fresh silver scratches on
