Redstone Construction CEO Learns About Blue Envelope in Hospital Recovery Room
I looked at the layout of the living room, noting the position of the kitchen island and the wide glass doors that led to the balcony. It was a layout I had seen a hundred times in high-end residential construction, designed to maximize the light and the views of the city.
“What about the bedroom?” I asked.
Vance shifted in his chair, the leather creaking under his weight. “We are keeping the surveillance strictly to the common areas. The living room and the kitchen island are where they sit when they talk business. We do not go near the private quarters without a specific federal warrant, and we do not need one if we get the main room covered.”
“The kit is small,” Brandon said, pulling a black plastic case from his desk drawer. He popped the latches to reveal three small, square modules no larger than a house key. “Two microphones and one pinhole lens. They run on a local frequency that transmits to a receiver within three hundred yards.”