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"
Not
at
the
moment
.
"
I
got
up
from
the
chair
and
went
to
the
balcony
door
.
"
You
say
she
barged
in
here
.
This
is
where
it
happened
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
Bancroft
joined
me
at
the
door
.
"
Someone
got
in
here
and
took
my
head
off
with
a
particle
blaster
.
You
can
see
the
blast
mark
on
the
wall
down
there
.
Over
by
the
desk
.
"
I
went
inside
and
down
the
stairs
.
The
desk
was
a
heavy
mirrorwood
item
—
they
must
have
freighted
the
gene
code
from
Harlan
’
s
World
and
cultured
the
tree
here
.
That
struck
me
as
almost
as
extravagant
as
the
Songspire
in
the
hall
,
and
in
slightly
more
questionable
taste
.
On
the
World
mirrorwood
grows
in
forests
on
three
continents
,
and
practically
every
canal
dive
in
Millsport
has
a
bar
top
carved
out
of
the
stuff
.
I
moved
past
it
to
inspect
the
stucco
wall
.
The
white
surface
was
furrowed
and
seared
black
with
the
unmistakable
signature
of
a
beam
weapon
.
The
burn
started
at
head
height
and
followed
a
short
arc
downwards
.
Bancroft
had
remained
on
the
balcony
.
I
looked
up
at
his
silhouetted
face
.
"
This
is
the
only
sign
of
gunfire
in
the
room
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Nothing
else
was
damaged
,
broken
or
disturbed
in
any
way
?
"
"
No
.
Nothing
.
"
It
was
clear
that
he
wanted
to
say
more
,
but
he
was
keeping
quiet
until
I
’
d
finished
.
"
And
the
police
found
the
weapon
beside
you
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
