ause he believed she was dangerously crazy, Renie suspected, thanbecause he trusted her judgment about what was going on. He took a breath, and ran his hands through hair that did not grace the shaven-headed sim. herself shot someone at his orders--butthose were armed soldiers and hardened criminals, and that had been war. Shewatched him eat, experiencing the first thing resembling happiness she had felt since her workdayhad started.
She kicked its rounded midsection andtipped it over. A dying spasm from one of the tiktoks had fastened on his leg, and now he wasstruggling to pull himself free of the thing's locked grip. See h-how? Something made a wet, scratchy sound behind him, then light blossomed out of the void. A short distance away, Azador had stopped whistling and seemed to be listening.
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