The clerk hit the flagstones hard, leather kit skidding wide across wet stone as brass clasps rang over the floor. Reddick planted his boots and straightened, drawing fast air through his nose while nobody moved. Then the lead magistrate rose from the bench."Seize him."The guards came from the alcoves on both sides, two from the left and one from the right, moving with the flat efficiency of men who expected no resistance. Reddick stayed put. He turned toward Ansel, his jaw clamped tight under a blank stare, and braced as they wrenched his elbows back behind his ribs. "Battery against officers of the Crown tribunal," the magistrate said, cold and loud in the vault. "You will be held pending formal indictment. Take him out.""You have no authority under emergency protocol," Reddick said, voice hard even as the iron doors groaned open. "He is an uncertified subject - ""Remove him immediately."Ansel gripped the timber rail while tremors climbed past his forearms, past his collarbone
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