"I want to show you something else," she says, and opens her camera bag. Inside, wrapped in a lens cloth: a second USB drive. "They couriered this to me yesterday. Said it was raw footage I needed to review. I have not opened it."
You plug it into your laptop at the café table, shielded by her bag. A single folder: maps. Floor plans of a sub-basement location in Hellerup, access codes, a timetable. And a note: *She knows the route. Trust her.*
You look up at Ida.
She is looking back at you with the expression of someone who has just understood how far out of her depth she is.
"Someone is using both of us," you say. "And they want us to go to Hellerup together."
"Is that a good idea?"
"Probably not," you say. "But I think we are running out of other ideas."
What happens next?
1 Go to Hellerup with Ida — she knows the route