"Marble dust. Truck’s in the garage. We use it to haul the stuff to a salvage yard in San Jose. Media know the truck, know the yard. So they’ll expect it to go there. Instead, we pull into a brake and muffler near here, on Eleventh, like we’ve got a problem. Back partially into one of the bays. Guys check under our front end while I let you out the back, out of sight. Get you out of the suit, and this," handing her a goggled mask, muzzled with twin filtration units. "In the next bay, your PA has a vehicle waiting. You leave, immediately, and someone else drives to San Jose."