An hour later, he stepped back into the medical tower. He frowned as he glanced at his comlink. He had linked it to Kordon’s and told him to contact him when they were ready to leave. He had searched the entire area out to three blocks, slowly increasing his circle.
His scans did not show anything out of the ordinary. Now, as he stood in the lower lobby, he casually palmed the slim tablet that Kordon had given him to connect into the main communications control tower that monitored incoming and outgoing transports from the planet. He focused, sending microfiber connections from his wrist into the device. Once he had established a link, he quickly bypassed the security settings that were set to limit the end user from accessing other areas of the computer system.
He leaned back against th
