First Do No Harm: Part Two

Elmuth Shipping

It’s early evening, but not yet dark, when he finally reaches the Elmuth Shipping compound. CB wonders if it’ll be as heavily guarded as TriHealth. It isn’t. It has security, but prowling around the fence he doesn’t see anything out of the ordinary: chain link fence, barbed wire on top, bored blue-shirts not paying a lot of attention to their jobs. The fence is in lousy condition, and there’s a section on one side that’s come loose from its moorings. It’s trivial to crawl throu...