Ianthe frowned as the image disappeared, and after it was gone made a point of searching the small room thoroughly -- looking for bombs, holo-emitters, hidden cameras, anything.<i>I will </i>definitely<i> need one of those</i>, she told herself,<i>along with some other insurance to prevent that bitch from ever pulling anything like this again.</i>With visions of how she was going to end up spending her pay, she flopped back down on the bed and keyed her wrist-computer, quickly making as-soon-as-possible travel arrangements back to Horizon.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>