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“
I
dunno
,
Czigo
.
”
Czigo
turned
,
said
:
“
Ah
-
h
-
h
,
look
.
”
He
reached
out
for
Jessica
’
s
skirt
.
“
Remove
her
gag
,
”
Paul
commanded
.
Jessica
felt
the
words
rolling
in
the
air
.
The
tone
,
the
timbre
excellent
—
imperative
,
very
sharp
.
A
slightly
lower
pitch
would
have
been
better
,
but
it
could
still
fall
within
this
man
’
s
spectrum
.
Czigo
shifted
his
hand
up
to
the
band
around
Jessica
’
s
mouth
,
slipped
the
knot
on
the
gag
.
“
Stop
that
!
”
Kinet
ordered
.
“
Ah
,
shut
your
trap
,
”
Czigo
said
.
“
Her
hands
’
re
tied
.
”
He
freed
the
knot
and
the
binding
dropped
.
His
eyes
glittered
as
he
studied
Jessica
.
Kinet
put
a
hand
on
the
pilot
’
s
arm
.
“
Look
,
Czigo
,
no
need
to
.
.
.
.
”
Jessica
twisted
her
neck
,
spat
out
the
gag
.
She
pitched
her
voice
in
low
,
intimate
tones
.
“
Gentlemen
!
No
need
to
fight
over
me
.
”
At
the
same
time
,
she
writhed
sinuously
for
Kinet
’
s
benefit
.
She
saw
them
grow
tense
,
knowing
that
in
this
instant
they
were
convinced
of
the
need
to
fight
over
her
.
Their
disagreement
required
no
other
reason
.
