Pearson nodded. “That would be a big help.” Chad tilted his head in the direction of the main gate. Gulping, he walked through. “Im gonna take care of this.” “Take care of….?” Pearson looked through the gate. His eyes widened a bit. “…. If we’re gonna get that laptop we need to start moving. Now.” He ran to the left of the base, a large door opening up. He ushered the Repairman to follow him. “We’ll have to be snekky sneks.” He chuckled. “Think you can do that?”
The Repairman nodded, putting a purple cover over his bright red siren light. Hopefully that would dim it a little, should it pop up again. For now, though, it was content to stay in his head.
“So, where do you think that guy went?” he asked.
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