Liora’s pov I said it and the room was quiet.I reiterated, this time more slowly, Play Selene, old demo and looked at Garrick. “The one we deleted.”Garrick did not make a first movement. He merely gazed at me as though he had to make his mind up whether I was serious or not.We erased it, he said at length. That was where it was.I am aware of what the point was, I said. I want you to go and see whether anything is left.No there won’t, he answered, his voice restrained. “We made sure of it.”then show it, I said at once.He snorted and sniffed through his nose and returned to the laptop. “Fine.”I sat up my chair, my eyes fixed on the screen, as he began to type.The room was filled with the sound of the keyboard. Quick, precise, controlled. When Garrick was vexed he never could work otherwise.Checking where? I asked.Stored up, he answered without glancing at me. The ancient label servers. Reserves we never formally connected with anything public.“Good,” I said. “Check everythi
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