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... above the containment corridor no longer sounded like a running business. It sounded like a place trying to decide whether it was smarter to flee, hide, or erase itself before the man coming up the stairwell arrived. Metal doors slammed somewhere deeper in the office level. A data slab shattered. Someone shouted for a back-route exit. Someone else shouted to burn the books.
Good.
That meant the books mattered.
Neral limped behind him with the pistol held low and ugly. Not ...
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