Kevin dropped a bug on the street as he walked past the target’s flat. The little micro recorder actually looked and acted like a biological bug. As soon as it’s titanium feet hit the ground, it began to scuttle into the building.
With Ted’s skillful remote navigation, the bug reached the target’s personal space, and settled in to record and broadcast. Almost imediatley it was detected.
“Eeeeew! A cockroach!”
Crunch.
Ted turned toward Kevin with a laconic air. “I told you the latest model was defective. We should have gone with the lady bug.”
The Hub: Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
Photo credit: Sandra Crook
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