Down a corridor with billowing diagonal-striped walls they went,their thin-soled slipper-shoes making no sound whatsoever on the wooden floor. There must be another way. It's sealed tighter than a— Shut up, you two! barked the Khagggun with the ion cannon trained on them. The Khagggun parted whenthey saw Jesst, but of course they eyed Kirlll with distaste bordering on loathing.
You're too close, Minnum shouted. The condition your brother has, Kirlll Qandda whispered, well, it defies all conventional gene therapy. He plucked it from her hand. You said no one would know—no one but us.
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