They disappeared into the sprawl of Istanbul, two shadows chasing the dawn.

Ouz Han slipped into the shadows of the mezzanine, his fingers flying across a handheld deck. One by one, the security feeds looped. "You have ninety seconds, Asi. Go."

Asi kicked the bike into gear, the wind already catching her hair. "Not everything," she shouted over the engine. "We still have to get out of the city."

"I had to lose a tail," Asi replied, her voice cool. "Did you get it?"