Night had fallen over Carmarthen by the time the Girl in Grey slipped through an upper window, landing lightly on her feet. Inside, she spoke hurriedly into a small radio on her wrist.
"I'm in," she told the Green Man. "Tell me where to go."
"Wait a moment," the Green Man's voice dropped to a whisper. "I need to have another look at the plans." Paper rustled.
"You mean you don't have it on computer, like in the movies?" the Girl in Grey looked annoyed with things.
"Ms. Madison does the computers, my dear," the Green Man drawled urbanely. "I'm afraid you'll have to bear with the low tech. Move to the left."
The Girl in Grey did just that. She walked into a door.
"There's a door here," she told the Green Man, pulling open a fire door that had been added since Carmarthen County Hall was first built.
"Not on my plan there's not," the Green Man pointed out. "Third door on the right."
The Girl in Grey moved through the building with the grace and stealth of a cat, only flicking on her torch now and again to make sure the Green Man's plan was reliable. She had no desire to walk into another door. Then she saw the flash of a light through a security window in another firedoor. At once, she flattened herself against the wall, catching her breath. She got ready to thump the man in he noticed her. The torch beam did not catch her, however, and the man moved on. Safe again, the Girl in Grey moved forward, slipping through the door in question.
"There should be a safe in there somewhere," the Green Man declared.
"Or was in the 1950s," the Girl in Grey scowled, turning on her torch. "Where are we dining tonight?"
"That depends on what you find," the Green Man chuckled. "We could be speeding towards somewhere else if you get caught."
"I," the girl in Grey replied, "don't..." her voice trailed off, as she realised there was someone, or something in the room with her. Swinging her torch around, she saw it.
And it was a vacuum cleaner. Although not plugged into the wall, its flex and other parts were waving menacingly, as it moved towards her, cutting her off from the door. The Girl in Grey flattened herself against the wall, as the thing moved towards her, its lights glowing wickedly. She could not help screaming.