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here.]Locke made a point to be as careful and quiet as possible, looking past the hallway to make sure no one else was trailing him. Well, anyone with hostile intent, anyway. Once the cost was clear, he stepped quietly into the hallway, prioritizing in the most rational way as possible. He didn't have a weapon to protect himself with, nor
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As Harvey continued down the hall toward the door that would take him out of the block, he found himself gripping the radio in his coat pocket. He hadn't bothered with it the night before and had probably missed out on something important as a result. Honestly, he didn't know how much of the whole radio plot was just a hoax to spice up their nights (as if they needed any more spice in them), but he had to admit that he was curious now.
He'd once told Lana that there was no point in taking the radio along, and now he was eating his words. Or, well, he would be if the radio persona actually did broadcast tonight and said something useful. Until that happened he could remain a skeptic, but he wasn't sure how long that would last for.
Harvey had to admit that he was curious to hear what Jones thought of all the radio nonsense. It might be something to discuss as they headed for wherever they ended up going. Still, first he had to get to him, and so Harvey moved through the door at the end of the hall without pausing.
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