[Half an hour to find Main's number in the mainframe. The secure mainframe. The comm spits static back at him, the useless white noise of Corvus off channel and Davis - who knows where the hell Davis is. He's got documents on the table, glossy black and white photos laid out like a magazine spread and high definition gone a little blurry through motion. Corvus - despite the fact the guy is a 'wild card' - done good. There's enough here to make it work, push through to the next channel except Gabe doesn't know the next damn channel and he's twitchy enough and he's in enough of the low-buzz pain to make it an annoyance.
Main hasn't programmed her damn self into the comm unit, he goes for the phone.
Ring]