"Behind you," I said as my own motorcycle drew even with DIck's. "Good work back there. Only thing I would say is that we both should have been a little faster and got in and out before the scream's battery died. Regardless, we did what I wanted to do. I'm sure we'll have plenty of recordings and intel on the network when I get back home. Now, let's head to the museum..."

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Dick slid down the rope and down into the museum. The timer on my HUD ticked down from ten minutes and read 9:45 and counting. Since the museum was a Wayne Tech client I could easily disable the cameras and other security systems in this section of the museum to give us cover. But the protection only lasted as long as it took the guard to do his ten minute patrol and go back to his station.

I followed Dick down the rope and landed softly beside him. The UV filter in my cowl activated and bathed the room in a eerie purple glow.

"Let's get started."