Chapter Thirteen “Mum, that was you on the screen,” Rex said, while he and Tina walked down the stairs from the Ship Supply Office to the entrance to the docks. “So I noticed.” “They said you were dangerous.” “All these people here had better get out of our way, then.” “Haha. This is nothing to joke about.” “I’m not joking. You’re lucky they didn’t show your face as well or say anything about my highly recognisable companion. Keep your head down and don’t look so tall and impressive.” “Are you jealous now?” “I don’t want us to be singled out.” Because the danger was not in people recognising them but in security cameras recognising her facial profile. Their system security might not be the most modern, but surely the station would have that basic security feature? But as soon as