Tag: Agent Clarke

[Come see me before the meeting?] Stef put a hand out to stop Curt from opening the door to the conference room, turned her hand and grabbed his shirt, then shifted them both to Ryan’s office. ‘You rang?’ she said, giving a less-than-convincing impression of Lurch. ‘I just wanted to warn you,’ Ryan said as […]

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Stef looked up to Death, and gave a nervous smile. Ryan was on his feet in a second, and bowing to Death. ‘My lady.’ She quickly followed suit, disappearing the Coke with a thought. Death smiled at them both, then her expression went serious. ‘Sit, please,’ she said, ‘and listen.’ They sat, and Death moved […]

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Ryan blinked, then scrawled his signature again, for the fifty-seventh time. After the first few dozen, all of the forms began to look the same, and he was barely registering what they were saying anymore. Reports, requisitions, information control, it was all everyday and it had all been done before. There was no logical cause […]

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