Kelvin smiled and nodded at a guard, with a friendly wave for good measure. The guard merely nodded and resumed chatting idly over the radio. Kevin shifted the bag, adjusting it slightly so that it, together with the sling was wrapped snuggly from one shoulder to opposite wave.Â<br/><br/>The jacket he wore concealed the weapon beneath. He placed a small package beneath one of the benches which lined corridors. The alarm had yet to sound, so he pushed on to the rendezvous point. Storage Room 34 was where everyone would meet up and proceed to the time machine.Â<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Dimitri wrenched the doorknob and entered the deserted security post, snatched up the microphone and flicked the "false alarm" button. "All units, return to your position, false alarm, I repeat, false alarm."<br/><br/>Unsure if it worked, he flicked yet another switch and with a buzz, the security doors leading into the compound opened. He sprinted back into the APC and slammed the door. The driver waited for everyone to get in before cruising out. Silence reigned for a minute then the driver said, "You know, it's only a matter of time before the alarm is raised again. So move fast, but not enough to grab unwanted attention." They stopped at a parking space and moved into the compound.Â<br/><br/>Dimitri glanced at Ren, noting his pallid appearance, he asked, "Hey, you okay? You look sick..." He nodded at a guard as they passed.Â