"Yeah," said Liaison. "They’ll have a record of the phone call that came in
to send the guards after us. It’ll give us the name of the corp, the address—at
least a telecom code. Crusader keeps all contact data in cold storage. I’ve
tried getting in before." Driving madly down the street, she turned to look
briefly at Breena. "If we want it, we make a house call."