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"
It
was
not
my
idea
—
"
"
I
know
that
.
You
just
signed
the
releases
,
turned
a
blind
eye
,
that
kind
of
thing
.
So
who
was
it
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
,
"
she
said
not
quite
steadily
.
"
Someone
came
to
see
Sullivan
.
An
artificial
sleeve
.
Asian
,
I
think
.
"
I
nodded
.
Trepp
.
"
What
were
Sullivan
’
s
instructions
?
"
"
Virtual
net
locater
,
fitted
between
the
cortical
stack
and
neural
interface
.
"
The
clinical
details
seemed
to
give
her
strength
.
Her
voice
firmed
up
.
"
We
did
the
surgery
two
days
before
you
were
freighted
.
Microscalpelled
into
the
vertebrae
along
the
line
of
the
original
stack
incision
,
and
plugged
it
with
graft
tissue
.
No
show
under
any
kind
of
sweep
outside
virtual
.
You
’
d
have
to
run
a
full
neuro
-
electrical
to
find
it
.
How
did
you
guess
?
"
"
I
didn
’
t
have
to
guess
.
Someone
used
it
to
locate
and
lever
a
contract
killer
out
of
the
Bay
City
police
holding
stack
.
That
’
s
Aiding
and
Abetting
.
You
and
Sullivan
are
both
going
down
for
a
couple
of
decades
minimum
.
"
She
looked
pointedly
up
and
down
the
empty
bridge
.
"
In
that
case
,
why
aren
’
t
the
police
here
,
Mr
.
Kovacs
?
"
I
thought
about
the
rap
sheet
and
military
records
that
must
have
come
to
earth
with
me
,
and
what
it
must
feel
like
standing
here
alone
with
someone
who
had
done
all
those
things
.
What
it
must
have
taken
to
come
out
here
alone
.
Slowly
,
a
reluctant
smile
crept
out
of
one
corner
of
my
mouth
.
