HALF BREED
When Xian Karrh left, Doug Douglas felt better than he had in weeks.
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Senator Stanley Ishimoto-Six had a multifunction communication implant located at the base of his skull. He felt the unmistakable tingle, noted two repetitions, and left his breakfast uneaten.
A variety of beings greeted the clone as he left the senatorial cafeteria and headed up ship. He acknowledged their salutations, wondered by Gorin-three had paged him, and nodded to the brace of Jonathan Allan Seebus that stood in front of the embassy.
The hatch opened and closed behind him. They were waiting just inside. The thugs, all supplied by the Bureau of International Affairs (BIA), understood their assignment. Humble th
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