Almost thirty minutes later, Destin could feel the burn in his arms and legs and knew he had a good workout. Walking along the edge of the access tunnel, he gazed down through the vents, occasionally catching sight of people moving about the ship. He reached the ladder to the last level and climbed up. At the end of the next vent, there was a larger service access where he could exit and drop down into the corridor.
Destin bent down, waiting for several people to pass by before he opened the access panel. He carefully lowered himself down and released the edge, dropping the remaining few feet to the floor. Reaching up, he grabbed the grate, jumped and released it in one motion so the magnetic latch would snap the grate closed. He strode down the hall to his living quarters and entered.
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