Chapter 173 Invites

• "What time are we supposed to be there?"
• Harman searched his pack for the embossed and laminated card that had appeared three days earlier at their apartment's mail center. It was extremely unusual for a single letter to arrive in any format other than electronic as physical copies were seldom needed, and could be printed in a matter of seconds when they were. Only packages were sent physically these days, so they'd had to pick it up in person rather than schedule a robo-carrier for it. It was an adventure for both as neither had been into the block's lowest level before.
• "It says '14:30'...just over an hour from now," he replied with a triumphant smile at having found the card at last. He anticipated Silver Eagle's next question. "North Terrace, Spoke 1, Level 3R, Suite C. That's a pretty exclusive area isn't it?"