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The contact known as Necromancer hurried along the street, drawn to the shadows like a filing to a magnet.
Yet Lim already had the jump on her, pulling in and out at regular intervals. She waited on the opposite side of the street in the Audi, watching the girl approach in the passenger mirror.
Lim widened the angle using the remote button on the arm of her door. The mirror opened out to reveal more of the street. Necromancer passed under a light, a hand dug in a jeans pocket. Out came a set of keys.
The girl stopped outside the entrance to a shabby apartment block six floors high. She wrestled with the door and pushed her way in. Lim watched the building for activity. A light went on in a top floor apartment. The young recruiter appeared, pushed the sash window up a few inches and d
