"Surrender now and you won't be harmed." The order came through the speakers embedded at intervals in the wall and the cyborgs sneaking along the suspiciously empty polymer corridor halted in their tracks.
"Are they talking to us, do you think?" Seth whispered. They didn't dare communicate mind-to-mind lest the wireless signal give them away.
"We didn't trip any alarms," Einstein replied.
"So you assume," Aramus rumbled.
"So I know. I've been checking. There was nothing along this path that would have triggered a warning to let them know we're coming," Einstein argued.
"Nothing? Really? Then how the fuck did they detect us? I thought this place was equipped with only the barest surveillance?" Aramus growled.
Einstein tapped on his handheld tablet and frowned. "It is. I mean, we're talking really low level stuff. I don't get it."
"Maybe they're fishing. Or talking to someone else. Do you think group B was detected?" Seth interjected.