"What the heck?" escapes your mouth at the sight. You have an incoming call from Professor Montana herself. Unexpected to say the least. She's never called you before, but she must have your info from college records. Why would she be calling you? And at this exact moment? You are reluctant to answer it. Should you? Maybe it would be better to leave and call her back when you aren't in the middle of thievery. She might not appreciate you telling her you're in the lab, stealing her invention after all.
You let the call go and pack the matter transposer into your backpack. The thought still circles in your head about why she would have called. Did she see you come into the lab. You sweat. No, she would have called security or come after you herself, not call you. She's smarter than that. It must be nothing. However, it must be something. With curious questions in mind, you throw the pack over your shoulder when the phone chirps again. This time a text. A message from the professor.
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