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Quintus sprinted up four flights of stairs to the #flat.

"Good, you're here," said Venezia, coming away from the window.

"Any action over there?" Quintus asked.

"Nothing yet. A dance class just started, but then, that's their cover: dance studio."

Binoculars up, they settled in to watch. The dance moves were rhythmic ... hypnotizing. Soon the binoculars dropped from their hands.

Across the street, The Dancer looked at his watch. "We should be safe now," he said.