Imperium Security visits MISS FORTUNE

Whilst the boys did their bonding thing, Leilani decided to play a hunch. Whatever this couple had done, and obviously she had some clue, IS really wanted to catch them. And quickly enough that they might have cut a few corners.

She used her Comms to pull up access logs for the Fortunes if they'd been in a rush, there was an odd chance of a trail to sate her curiosity.

If not, no harm, no foul, she'd just get her boots back from the roof and get back to work in the Engineering Room.

"Tamm will bring the air raft to standby."
Tamm returns to his cabin and changes into practical extraction gear, cinching the reinforced jacket and checking the fit. He pulls on the weighted gloves, holsters his revolver, and pockets a single speed loader.
In the hangar, he powers up the air raft and begins preflight. Battery levels nominal. Lift fans spin to idle and settle into a soft, steady whine. Control surfaces respond within tolerance, navigation and comms coming online one system at a time.
Tharrok arrives and opens a secure channel to the delivery party. LC instructs them to hold position for thirty minutes after loss of communications before moving under their fallback plan.
Tharrok inputs the drop-point coordinates and verifies the route against local traffic and weather; rain and fog are forecast. Tamm presses a button and a canopy hums into place over the passenger seats.
Tamm takes the pilot’s seat, heavy boots braced against the upper console, eyes half closed as the raft waits, powered and ready.