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'
General
Girling
,
Case
.
You
may
know
him
by
a
code
name
.
You
do
know
the
man
of
whom
I
speak
.
’
'
Yeah
,
’
Case
said
,
as
the
tears
continued
to
flow
,
'
I
guess
I
do
.
Sir
,
’
he
added
,
on
impulse
.
'
But
,
sir
,
Colonel
,
what
exactly
should
we
do
?
Now
,
I
mean
.
’
'
Our
duty
at
this
point
,
Case
,
lies
in
flight
.
Escape
.
Evasion
.
We
can
make
the
Finnish
border
,
nightfall
tomorrow
.
Treetop
flying
on
manual
.
Seat
of
the
pants
,
boy
.
But
that
will
only
be
the
beginning
.
’
The
blue
eyes
slitted
above
tanned
cheekbones
slick
with
tears
.
'
Only
the
beginning
.
Betrayal
from
above
.
From
above
.
.
.
’
He
stepped
back
from
the
camera
,
dark
stains
on
his
torn
twill
shirt
.
Armitage
’
s
face
had
been
masklike
,
impassive
,
but
Corto
’
s
was
the
true
schizoid
mask
,
illness
etched
deep
in
involuntary
muscle
,
distorting
the
expensive
surgery
.
'
Colonel
,
I
hear
you
,
man
.
Listen
,
Colonel
,
okay
?
I
want
you
to
open
the
,
ah
.
.
.
shit
,
what
’
s
it
called
,
Dix
?
’
'
The
midbay
lock
,
’
the
Flatline
said
.
'
Open
the
midbay
lock
.
Just
tell
your
central
console
there
to
open
it
,
right
?
We
’
ll
be
up
there
with
you
fast
,
Colonel
.
Then
we
can
talk
about
getting
out
of
here
.
’
The
lozenge
vanished
.
'
Boy
,
I
think
you
just
lost
me
,
there
,
’
the
Flatline
said
.
'
The
toxins
,
’
Case
said
,
'
the
fucking
toxins
,
’
and
jacked
out
.
