Anne beckoned the others over. "Come on you lot, time's a-waisting. As John Wayne put it so eloquently, 'We're burnin' daylight'". In fact the horizon was beginning to lighten in the east. "Nikki, do you have transport?"<br/><br/>She gathered her team together quickly and ushered them to the road.<br/><br/>"You've got a safe-house for us? Del Matise's appartment, or somewhere else?"<br/><br/>Over their private com link, Anne sent to Nikki,<em>Tonight, darling, we'll have a bit of fun. Once the mission is over. I might even let you tie me up, I know you enjoy that!</em><br/><br/>To Iffie, she sent<em>Team inserted. transmit coms software to everyone. I want them all on the IF network within sixty seconds.</em><br/><br/>The AI complied, transmitting a new coms package directly to the implant of each team member. The software was a sophisticated scrambling and frequency hopping enabler that would work with any implant but worked best with military ones.<br/><br/>To Oni, it would appear that the demon which had been circling the angel that had visited him earlier, knocked on his door and said "Delivery for Oni", handed him a package and flew away.<br/><br/>The others would get whatever representation their personal cyber-space configuration allowed - most being something similar.