FEYA"The current probability of you retaining your position as team captain is dropping exponentially," I said.Jaxson didn't answer. He was lying flat on his back on the training rink ice, his arms splayed out to his sides, staring up at the high ceiling rafters. It was Monday evening, exactly three days after the Northport disaster. Maya had successfully looped the security cameras again, giving us our sixty-minute window of complete privacy."Did you hear me, Mr. Rivers?" I asked, tapping the tip of my pen against my clipboard."I heard you, Einstein," his raspy voice echoed weakly across the empty, freezing cavern. "I'm just trying to make the rafters stop vibrating. There are twenty of them, right?""There are twenty-four," I corrected flatly. "Your vertical tracking is still exhibiting a significant deficit. Sit up, please. We are wasting valuable data collection time."Jaxson let out a long, heavy groan, rolling onto his side before pushing himself up into a sitting position.
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