Cardamine, cardamine, everybody wants cardamine.

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Lana put the police uniform down and searched through the extended wardrobe of disguises. Then she took one and showed it to Ray - it was a security systems maintenance worker's uniform, also for the police department.

"Either this," Lana said and took a pair of handcuffs from the police uniform, "or this."

She led Ray down to the basement of the house. Lana pushed open the door and they reached a small cellar containing several racks of wine. She walked over to a shelf at the back, picked the lid off a bottle and pressed its cork. The shelf slid to the side and she was presented to a small palm scan with a keypad embedded in the wall. She put her hand down and entered a code with the other, a small chirp confirmed the authorisation and with a small hiss the wall broke in half to reveal a cache filled with devices capable of raining death on a small city.

"I took a peek at your tracking device and saw the next package safely in the PD's hands," Lana said to Ray as she ran her fingers across her pistol collection, "you better pick something hefty in case our infiltration goes wrong, again."

Lana took out a large gym bag with the police department's logo on it.

"And how do you suppose we get our hands on a cop car?"

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