“We lost something. ” I waved at the looming face of Titan. ”POTENTIAL ENCOUNTERURBAN STUDY AREA #7Sometimes a chunk of decorative plaster crashes down from the coffered ceiling high overhead. I was helping Margaret clean up.
In the best of outcomes, he’d be doing well to see more than a hundred other human faces before he died. He passed his still trembling hand over his face. I’m taking over from Gimenez, so you have to cover for me here. But if you hadn’t played your part, someone else would have taken up the slack, no question about it.
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