"You sent your message to your DCI to check in a little after midnight. Told him you'd head home soon and report tomorrow." Cheon was walking him through it. He was also melting crystals. It made for excellent multitasking. "I don't think anyone is going to miss you before tomorrow morning and then they can come find you at home. We've got time to party, don't worry."

He set the spoon down carefully, readying the syringe next. "This isn't my first time, Sam. Don't be so nervous. Your neighbours won't suspect a thing. I won't let you get that loud."