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Sharyan
religious
police
routine
.
You
’
ve
probably
vetted
the
software
,
you
know
what
it
’
s
like
.
As
far
as
I
’
m
concerned
,
we
’
re
still
in
payback
time
.
"
There
was
a
long
pause
in
which
I
saw
the
belief
creeping
into
his
face
.
He
looked
away
.
"
If
Kawahara
found
out
that
—
"
"
Forget
Kawahara
.
By
the
time
I
’
m
finished
with
Kawahara
,
she
’
ll
be
a
street
memory
.
Kawahara
is
going
down
.
"
He
hesitated
,
brought
to
the
brink
,
then
shook
his
head
.
He
looked
up
at
me
and
I
knew
I
was
going
to
have
to
do
it
.
I
lowered
my
head
and
forced
myself
to
remember
Louise
’
s
body
,
opened
from
throat
to
groin
on
the
auto
-
surgeon
’
s
table
with
her
internal
organs
arranged
in
dishes
around
her
head
like
appetisers
.
I
remembered
the
copper
-
skinned
woman
I
had
been
in
the
stifling
loft
space
,
the
grip
of
the
tape
as
they
pinned
me
to
the
naked
wooden
floor
,
the
shrill
dinning
of
agony
behind
my
temples
as
they
mutilated
my
flesh
.
The
screaming
and
the
two
men
who
had
drunk
it
in
like
perfume
.
"
Miller
.
"
I
found
I
had
to
clear
my
throat
and
start
again
.
"
You
want
to
know
something
about
Sharya
?
"
Miller
said
nothing
.
He
was
going
into
some
kind
of
controlled
breathing
pattern
.
Steeling
himself
for
the
upcoming
unpleasantness
.
This
was
no
Warden
Sullivan
that
could
be
punched
around
in
a
seedy
corner
and
scared
into
spilling
what
he
knew
.
Miller
was
tough
,
and
probably
conditioned
too
.
You
don
’
t
work
directorship
in
a
place
like
Wei
and
not
option
some
of
the
available
tech
for
yourself
.
"
I
was
there
,
Miller
.
Winter
of
217
,
Zihicce
.
Hundred
and
twenty
years
ago
.
You
probably
weren
’
t
around
then
,
but
I
reckon
you
’
ve
read
about
it
in
history
books
.
After
the
bombardments
,
we
went
in
as
regime
engineers
.
"
As
I
talked
,
the
tension
began
to
ease
out
of
my
throat
.
I
gestured
with
my
cigarette
.
"
That
’
s
a
Protectorate
euphemism
for
crush
all
resistance
and
install
a
puppet
government
.
Of
course
,
to
do
that
,
you
’
ve
got
to
do
some
interrogating
,
and
we
didn
’
t
have
much
in
the
way
of
fancy
software
to
do
it
with
.
So
,
we
had
to
get
inventive
.
"
I
stubbed
out
my
cigarette
on
the
table
and
stood
up
.
