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Carte
blanche
?
Prescott
had
been
springing
these
on
me
all
morning
.
The
words
almost
had
the
taste
of
the
heavy
parchment
.
It
was
like
something
an
Alain
Marriott
character
would
say
in
a
Settlement
years
flic
.
Well
,
you
’
re
on
Earth
now
.
I
turned
to
Nyman
,
who
nodded
grudgingly
.
"
There
are
some
procedures
,
"
he
said
.
We
went
back
up
to
ground
level
,
along
corridors
that
forcibly
reminded
me
of
the
re
-
sleeving
facility
at
Bay
City
Central
by
their
very
dissimilarity
.
No
rubber
gurney
wheel
tracks
here
—
the
sleeve
transporters
would
be
air
cushion
vehicles
—
and
the
corridor
walls
were
decked
out
in
pastel
shades
.
The
windows
,
bunker
peepholes
from
the
outside
,
were
framed
and
corniched
in
Gaudí
-
style
waves
on
the
inside
.
At
one
corner
we
passed
a
woman
cleaning
them
by
hand
.
I
raised
an
eyebrow
.
No
end
to
the
extravagance
.
Nyman
caught
the
look
.
"
There
are
some
jobs
that
robot
labour
just
never
gets
quite
right
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
’
m
sure
.
"
The
clone
banks
appeared
on
our
left
,
heavy
,
sealed
doors
in
beveled
and
sculpted
steel
counterpointing
the
ornate
windows
.
We
stopped
at
one
and
Nyman
peered
into
the
retina
scan
set
beside
it
.
The
door
hinged
smoothly
outwards
,
fully
a
metre
thick
in
tungsten
steel
.
Within
was
a
four
-
metre
long
chamber
with
a
similar
door
at
the
far
end
.
We
stepped
inside
,
and
the
outer
door
swung
shut
with
a
soft
thud
that
pushed
the
air
into
my
ears
.
"
This
is
an
airtight
chamber
,
"
said
Nyman
redundantly
.
"
We
will
receive
a
sonic
cleansing
to
ensure
that
we
bring
no
contaminants
into
the
clone
bank
.
No
reason
to
be
alarmed
.
"
A
light
in
the
ceiling
pulsed
on
and
off
in
shades
of
violet
to
signify
that
the
dust
-
off
was
in
progress
and
then
the
second
door
opened
with
no
more
sound
than
the
first
.
We
walked
out
into
the
Bancroft
family
vault
.
I
’
d
seen
this
sort
of
thing
before
.
Reileen
Kawahara
had
maintained
a
small
one
for
her
transit
clones
on
New
Beijing
,
and
of
course
the
Corps
had
them
in
abundance
.
Still
,
I
’
d
never
seen
anything
quite
like
this
.
