Amber listened to the detail on the ex-paratrooper, and frowned. This was going to be harder than she thought. How to take out a guy who was a real<em>bona-fide</em>hero? How to make him miss work, when according to his employment history, he'd never missed a day's work in his life?<br/><br/>More data scrolled across her screen, hacked by the ever inquisitive Raven. Phone records. There was hardly anything there! He made an average of one call a day. Wait, what was that? One number popped up regularly. She googled it. "Hey, girls, I think we may have something. This guy has a weakness for Thai food. He orders a take-away regularly, at least once a week and always from the same shop. A place called Wang Ho's. Looks like their delivery staff wear a fairly simple uniform. Grace, I need you to beg, buy, borrow or steal a duplicate of that uniform in Sophia's size. Raven, monitor his phone. As soon as we're ready to move, I want to know the instant he calls the take-away."<br/><br/>She grinned an evil grin. "Me? I'm heading to our friendly neighbourhood drug store. My poor drear granny is so terribly constipated...!"