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Once
again
,
it
was
the
sensation
of
being
a
passive
observer
,
the
same
sensation
of
disconnection
that
I
had
felt
that
night
in
front
of
the
mirror
while
Ryker
’
s
sleeve
put
on
its
weapons
.
The
frags
.
Only
this
time
it
was
much
worse
.
"
One
moment
,
please
.
"
The
woman
disappeared
from
the
screen
and
was
replaced
by
the
image
of
a
windblown
match
flame
in
synch
with
piano
music
that
sounded
like
autumn
leaves
being
blown
along
a
cracked
and
worn
pavement
.
A
minute
passed
,
then
Miriam
Bancroft
appeared
,
immaculately
attired
in
a
formal
-
looking
jacket
and
blouse
.
She
raised
one
perfectly
groomed
eyebrow
.
"
Mr
.
Kovacs
.
This
is
a
surprise
.
"
"
Yeah
,
well
.
"
He
gestured
uncomfortably
.
Even
across
the
comlink
,
Miriam
Bancroft
radiated
a
sensuality
that
unbalanced
him
.
"
Is
this
a
secure
line
?
"
"
Reasonably
so
,
yes
.
What
do
you
want
?
"
He
cleared
his
throat
.
"
I
’
ve
been
thinking
.
There
are
some
things
I
’
d
like
to
discuss
with
you
.
I
,
uh
,
I
may
owe
you
an
apology
.
"
"
Indeed
?
"
This
time
it
was
both
eyebrows
.
"
When
exactly
did
you
have
in
mind
?
"
He
shrugged
.
"
I
’
m
not
doing
anything
right
now
.
"
