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... leathery skinned demonic form of the Detainee as she reached out with one hand to help him up.
"How... how did I get here?" Herod stammered.
"Grabbed you out of the buffer, moved your cognitive strings to the Traumatic Recovery Section under a fake file header. Looks like I just moved another soul in for processing with about a half million others," the Detainee said, heaving Herod to his feet. She let go of his hand and walked back to the black warsteel throne on the stack of sk ...
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