administrative privileges.”
I bypassed the telecom portal and opened a sleek black application.
The logo of a premium home security firm flashed on the screen.
“They think I’m sitting in a holding cell right now,” I whispered, the light from the screen illuminating the cold satisfaction in my eyes.
“They think they won. They think the trap snapped shut, which means they are currently sitting in their living room completely unguarded, discussing exactly how they pulled it off.”
I tapped the camera feed labeled Main Living Room, audio enabled.
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