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She
stepped
back
and
lifted
her
hands
.
"
Kovacs
,
you
should
be
thanking
whatever
deities
they
’
ve
got
on
Harlan
’
s
World
that
I
’
m
not
some
kind
of
sadist
.
I
mean
,
I
’
ve
given
you
an
either
/
or
.
We
could
just
as
easily
be
negotiating
exactly
how
much
agony
I
put
Sachilowska
through
.
I
mean
,
I
could
start
now
.
That
would
give
you
an
incentive
to
wrap
things
up
speedily
,
wouldn
’
t
it
?
Ten
days
in
most
virtuals
adds
up
to
about
three
or
four
years
.
You
were
in
the
Wei
Clinic
;
do
you
think
she
could
stand
three
years
of
that
?
I
think
she
’
d
probably
go
insane
,
don
’
t
you
?
"
The
effort
it
cost
me
to
contain
my
hate
was
like
a
rupture
down
behind
my
eyeballs
and
into
my
chest
.
I
forced
the
words
out
.
"
Terms
.
How
do
I
know
you
’
ll
release
her
?
"
"
Because
I
give
you
my
word
.
"
Kawahara
let
her
arms
fall
to
her
sides
.
"
I
believe
you
’
ve
had
some
experience
of
its
validity
in
the
past
.
"
I
nodded
slowly
.
"
Subsequent
to
Bancroft
’
s
acceptance
that
the
case
is
closed
,
and
your
own
disappearance
from
view
,
I
will
freight
Sachilowska
back
to
Harlan
’
s
World
to
complete
her
sentence
.
"
Kawahara
bent
to
pick
up
the
holofile
I
’
d
dropped
and
held
it
up
.
She
tipped
it
deftly
a
couple
of
times
to
flick
through
the
pages
.
"
I
think
you
can
see
here
that
there
is
a
reversal
clause
written
into
the
contract
.
I
will
of
course
forfeit
a
large
proportion
of
the
original
fee
paid
,
but
under
the
circumstances
I
’
m
prepared
to
do
that
.
"
She
smiled
faintly
.
"
But
please
bear
in
mind
that
a
reversal
can
work
in
both
directions
.
What
I
return
,
I
can
always
buy
again
.
So
if
you
were
considering
skulking
in
the
undergrowth
for
a
while
and
then
running
back
to
Bancroft
,
please
abandon
the
idea
now
.
This
is
a
hand
that
you
cannot
win
.
"
The
gun
barrel
lifted
away
from
my
neck
and
Trepp
stepped
back
.
The
neurachem
held
me
upright
like
a
paraplegic
’
s
mobility
suit
.
I
stared
numbly
at
Kawahara
.
"
Why
the
fuck
did
you
do
all
this
?
"
I
whispered
.
"
Why
involve
me
at
all
,
if
you
didn
’
t
want
Bancroft
to
find
his
answers
?
"
