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The door opens onto an expanse of asphalt, steel, and glass. Nearby a sign reads:

WELCOME TO WHITE FLINT MALL
BEST PRICES IN THE DC AREA

4708 BETHESDA AVENUE
CHEVY CHASE, MD


It's a big parking lot, with the mall itself only visible off in the distance. Ray gives it the squint-eye before turning to the others. "Okay, people," he says. "This is it. Johnny says it's underground. Egon's best estimates indicate three miles down. Are we good?"
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"...We have a small problem," Kitt noted. "I believe that now is a good time for a strategic withdrawal, and this elevator represents the swiftest way. The difficulty is that we have been noticed via the network - unavoidable, I'm afraid - and we would be expected. They are armed."

Then he noted, quietly, "And I am bulletproof. We can make the exit, if the two of you would trust me enough to... climb in, once I'm in the elevator." If the elevator was deep enough for a Trans Am to fit in lengthways. He'd prefer to manage to burst out of the doors rather than the wall.
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"If I can trust my life to a speeder with Ani at the controls," Obi-Wan allows as, "I can trust it to a groundcar with a robo-brain at its controls. I'll be there, sir Kitt."
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"Do you realize what you just said, Master Kenobi?" Michael replies. "But yes, Kitt, I trust you enough to passenge in you. Shall we do this?" He presses the elevator button.
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Inside the elevator, the two wing doors swung open to admit the two men. "All I ask," said Kitt, "is that you don't touch the controls. Please climb in as quickly as possible, so you aren't hit by ammunition ricochet."
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LEDs climbed their scales, RPM measured in a growing arch.

Their exit would be amusing, he found as he stretched his sensors past the door, past the guards, and to quote old custom he said, "Ground floor, automotive department - thank you for shopping at Sears."

Signals were quickly sent in two directions - downward, and outward. Below them, three miles below them, a computer system began to self-decompile, heads digging into discs to make data utterly lost.

The other transmitted data on a line of highest security to the Foundation for Law and Government. Specifically, Karr and Michelle Knight. This was information they would need to have for their own security purposes.

And in that split second, a turboboost was executed. The black car burst through elevator doors and over the heads of the guards on the other side with a roar of V8 and turbine engine, showering shards but doing no direct human harm. He'd had to make sure of that.

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