Judas returned to his office and shut the door behind him with marginally more force than usual. Leonard wanted to show him that he was in control and that he had all the power. That was okay. It was expected. It was just the way that he had spoken, and the threat of moving the Museum showed that he had no idea what went on down here. Long may that continue, he thought. He walked around the office, checking that everything was where he had left it before locking the door and stepping aboard the Ley Line Express.
The metal filing cabinets were all still locked but not with padlocks and keys or numerical combinations. The locks that kept the secrets inside the cabinets secure were constructed with words that were far stronger than steel or computer-generated code.
After making a few half-h
