Ida knows the building because she photographed it three weeks ago as part of her "infrastructure" brief — which she now understands was preparation. She documented the service corridor, the rear entrance, the boiler room. She documented it all and handed it to the people who used it against you.

She does not say she is sorry. She just shows you the photographs on her laptop as you ride the S-train north, and points out every obstacle.

At 23:15 you enter through the service door using the code from her second USB drive. Ida stays at the corner of the street, phone in hand, watching for movement.

The boiler room. The steel door. Already ajar.

You go through it.
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