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He
caught
the
look
.
"
Hey
,
man
,
I
know
what
you
’
re
thinking
,
but
it
ain
’
t
like
that
.
I
tried
to
warn
her
off
,
so
she
went
direct
.
Direct
to
a
fucking
Meth
.
You
think
I
wanted
this
place
ripped
down
and
me
buried
under
it
.
I
had
to
deal
with
her
,
man
.
Had
to
.
"
"
You
iced
her
?
"
He
shook
his
head
.
"
I
made
a
call
,
"
he
said
in
a
subdued
voice
.
"
That
’
s
how
it
works
around
here
.
"
"
Who
’
s
Ryker
?
"
"
Ryker
’
s
a
—
,
"
he
swallowed
.
"
—
a
cop
.
Used
to
work
Sleeve
Theft
,
then
they
upped
him
to
the
Organic
Damage
Division
.
He
was
fucking
that
Sia
cunt
,
the
one
came
out
here
the
night
you
crocked
Oktai
.
"
"
Ortega
?
"
"
Yeah
,
Ortega
.
Everybody
knew
it
,
they
say
that
’
s
how
he
got
the
transfer
.
That
’
s
why
we
figured
you
were
—
he
was
—
back
on
the
street
.
When
Deck
saw
you
talking
to
Ortega
we
figured
she
’
d
accessed
someone
,
done
a
deal
.
"
"
Back
on
the
street
?
Back
from
where
?
"
"
Ryker
was
dirty
,
man
.
"
Now
the
flow
had
started
,
it
was
coming
in
full
flood
.
"
He
RD
’
d
a
couple
of
sleevedealers
,
up
in
Seattle
—
"
"
RD
?
"
