The young man hurried from the hallway, it would not do to be seen here, to many things would and could go wrong. he had completed the first part of his mission and now the timer was counting down. carefully he worked his way through the ballroom. the idiots continued to gamble and deal oblivious to their fate. He checked his watch again, 27 minutes, still lots of time just a little further now, he had to get off the station, he turned down the final corridor to where his ship was to meet him, the airlock was empty, he checked his watch again, 25 min still lots of time, they wouldn’t leave me behind, they don’t do that kind of thing, not on Whitefall.