Seyeght (Part 13)
LONDON
The Relevant One and the Young Officer sat back from the desk and breathed out a heavy sigh. She was clever- too clever. So far they knew that she was a she, she was observant and clever, picky, lived away from a city, sarcastic and again, clever. They were worried that they would have to submit to her terms before this was all over, and by then it would be too late. She could not have that power; they did not know how she would use it. They didn’t even know who ‘she’ was and if she was even giving truth! They left the computer, going to think.
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