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The
ground
jet
beached
about
ten
metres
away
and
shuddered
to
a
halt
,
ripped
-
up
gobbets
of
wet
sand
splattering
down
around
it
.
When
the
storm
of
its
arrival
had
died
,
a
hatch
was
flung
back
and
a
black
-
clad
,
helmeted
figure
clambered
out
.
That
the
figure
was
a
woman
was
abundantly
clear
from
the
form
-
fitting
flight
suit
,
a
suit
that
ended
in
boots
inlaid
with
curling
silver
tracery
from
heel
to
toe
.
I
sighed
and
followed
Ortega
up
to
the
craft
.
The
woman
in
the
flight
suit
jumped
down
into
the
shallow
water
and
splashed
up
to
meet
us
,
tugging
at
the
seals
on
her
helmet
.
As
we
met
,
the
helmet
came
off
and
long
coppery
hair
spilled
out
over
the
suit
’
s
shoulders
.
The
woman
put
her
head
back
and
shook
out
the
hair
,
revealing
a
wide
-
boned
face
with
large
,
expressive
eyes
the
colour
of
flecked
onyx
,
a
delicately
arched
nose
and
a
generously
sculpted
mouth
.
The
old
,
ghostly
hint
of
Miriam
Bancroft
’
s
beauty
this
woman
had
once
owned
had
been
scrubbed
out
utterly
.
"
Kovacs
,
this
is
Leila
Begin
,
"
said
Ortega
formally
.
"
Ms
.
Begin
,
this
is
Takeshi
Kovacs
,
Laurens
Bancroft
’
s
retained
investigator
.
"
The
large
eyes
appraised
me
frankly
.
"
You
’
re
from
offworld
?
"
she
asked
me
.
"
That
’
s
correct
.
Harlan
’
s
World
.
"
"
Yes
,
the
lieutenant
mentioned
it
.
"
There
was
a
well
-
designed
huskiness
to
Leila
Begin
’
s
voice
,
and
an
accent
that
suggested
she
was
unused
to
speaking
Amanglic
.
"
I
can
only
hope
that
means
you
have
an
open
mind
.
"
"
Open
to
what
?
"
