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"What about the Darkside?" he asked, voice flat.
She held out the syringe. "It wants you, Kaelen. Alive. Tonight. Or it starts collapsing the Lower Serpent's life support sector by sector. Eighty thousand people. You have…" she glanced at her augmetic eye's HUD, "…six hours." Horingar- Darkside -Ch.1- -XforU-
He crushed the cigarette against the balcony rail and walked inside. "What about the Darkside
"Wrong." She stepped into the faint light from the city. Lyra hadn't aged a day—same sharp cheekbones, same augmetic eye that clicked softly when it focused. But her hands were bandaged. Fresh wounds. "I've been looking. The whole time. And now I've found you because the Darkside found me first." "What about the Darkside?" he asked
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