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"
Quite
.
I
quite
understand
the
sensitivity
of
the
matter
.
You
are
aboard
Head
in
the
Clouds
,
lieutenant
.
We
have
a
reputation
for
confidentiality
.
"
"
Yeah
.
"
Ortega
allowed
a
stain
of
distaste
into
her
voice
.
"
I
’
ve
heard
that
.
"
"
Well
,
then
,
you
can
rest
assured
that
this
will
not
be
spoken
of
.
Now
if
you
’
ll
excuse
me
,
lieutenant
.
Detective
sergeant
.
I
have
some
administrative
matters
to
attend
to
.
Tia
and
Max
will
see
you
back
to
the
flight
deck
.
"
The
door
closed
and
soft
footfalls
advanced
in
my
direction
.
I
tensed
abruptly
.
Ortega
and
her
escort
were
coming
in
my
direction
.
This
was
something
no
one
had
bargained
for
.
On
the
blueprints
the
main
landing
pads
were
forward
of
Kawahara
’
s
cabin
,
and
I
’
d
come
up
on
the
aft
side
with
that
in
mind
.
There
seemed
no
reason
to
march
Ortega
and
Bautista
towards
the
stern
.
There
was
no
panic
.
Instead
,
a
cool
analogue
of
the
adrenalin
reaction
rinsed
through
my
mind
,
offering
a
chilly
array
of
hard
facts
.
Ortega
and
Bautista
were
in
no
danger
.
They
must
have
arrived
the
same
way
they
were
leaving
or
something
would
have
been
said
.
As
for
me
,
if
they
passed
the
corridor
I
was
in
,
their
escort
would
only
have
to
glance
sideways
to
see
me
.
The
area
was
well
lit
and
there
were
no
hiding
places
within
reach
.
On
the
other
hand
,
with
my
body
down
below
room
temperature
,
my
pulse
slowed
to
a
crawl
and
my
breathing
at
the
same
low
,
most
of
the
subliminal
factors
that
will
trigger
a
normal
human
being
’
s
proximity
sense
were
gone
.
Always
assuming
the
escorts
were
wearing
normal
sleeves
And
if
they
turned
into
this
corridor
to
use
the
stairs
I
had
come
down
by
…
I
shrank
back
against
the
wall
,
dialled
the
shard
gun
down
to
minimum
dispersal
and
stopped
breathing
.
Ortega
.
Bautista
.
The
two
attendants
brought
up
the
rear
.
They
were
so
close
I
could
have
reached
out
and
touched
Ortega
’
s
hair
.
No
one
looked
round
.
