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Leopold viewed three screens now, each split to show different Eye feeds. He toggled between the selection of about twenty—shoulder mounts, Eyes that had been carefully placed over the previous week, and feeds Aleph had hacked.
They’d learnt a great deal from those hacked feeds, and Leopold had been a part of the group monitoring the activity around these two locations, the residential building and the warehouse a street over from his current position. It had been clear that they were being utilised as outposts or bases for many troops.
“You got visuals, Leopold?” Byrnia’s voice came through his earpiece, replete with the usual tinny echo.
He turned his attention to the feed from her shoulder-mount, the one that showed part of her team waiting in readiness in the dark alley.
