The runners moved inside swiftly. Shamgar went to the other door, a sentry. Beatty remained in the tech corridor as he had done before. Rags selected one of the cyberdeck stations and dragged a black box out of his satchel. Opening a side panel, he revealed a cradle into which he put the workstation’s phone handset. He jacked the cyberdeck into the box, leaned over his apparatus, and whispered, "Yates?"