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"
Because
I
want
her
out
first
,
"
I
say
,
wondering
if
Greta
’
s
jealous
.
I
don
’
t
blame
her
:
Suzy
’
s
beautiful
,
but
she
’
s
also
smart
.
There
isn
’
t
a
better
syntax
runner
in
Ashanti
Industrial
.
"
What
happened
?
"
Suzy
asks
,
when
she
’
s
over
the
grogginess
.
"
Did
we
make
it
back
?
"
I
ask
her
to
tell
me
the
last
thing
she
remembers
.
"
Customs
,
"
Suzy
says
.
"
Those
pricks
on
Arkangel
.
"
"
And
after
that
?
Anything
else
?
The
runes
?
Do
you
remember
casting
them
?
"
"
No
,
"
she
says
,
then
picks
up
something
in
my
voice
.
The
fact
that
I
might
not
be
telling
the
truth
,
or
telling
her
all
she
needs
to
know
.
"
Thom
.
I
’
ll
ask
you
again
.
Did
we
make
it
back
?
"
A
minute
later
we
’
re
putting
Suzy
back
into
the
tank
.
It
hasn
’
t
worked
first
time
.
Maybe
next
try
.
*
*
*
But
it
kept
not
working
with
Suzy
.
She
was
always
cleverer
and
quicker
than
me
;
she
always
had
been
.
As
soon
as
she
came
out
of
the
tank
,
she
knew
that
we
’
d
come
a
lot
further
than
Schedar
sector
.
