“Everything looks clear up in the hangar,” Fang sent along their coms on a secure channel to the other runners.  She didn't even speak aloud, but rather used her sub-vocal microphone to keep her speech quite.<br/><br/>The black girl smiled at the dancing girl hologram, then glanced about again.  After a moment, she frowned, then continued, “I was looking into the astral.  There was murder done in this hangar, and not long ago.  Though whether it was hours or days, I can't say.”