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"Taking him out is an option, I suppose."

"Then let's take him out."

His response lacked any semblance of emotion, as if he were merely commenting on the pleasant weather.

Sarah cracked a smile, her lips curving upwards.

"Tfor your crew to make a move. Over the years, I've managed to uncover the codes and identifiers on five of the badges. You

and your team just need to hunt down the remaining fifteen. Sof these codes are useful, others not so much. It all depends on

the identifiers, which you'll find on the side of each badge. You'll need a magnifying glass; the naked eye won't cut it. The chairmen

would never let their badge out of sight, let alone allow someone to inspect it that closely. Once we have all nineteen badge

numbers, we can figure out how to handle Philip. We can put his badge on the back burner for now. Don't touch him yet; he'll sense

you're on his turf. He's a madman, capable of anything. If we spook him, it'll only complicate our next move."

lan nodded and went off to contact his people.

conversations with Walter were still limited to the air duct above.

he saw Dylan captured,

lan, shouldn't we consider

failed, didn't it? Don't worry; there won't be any Sanders offspring hanging

Walter rarely swore, but he couldn't help himself

was true the machine indicated a mating failure, what if it

to the test chamber where Dylan was kept. The woman

him, feeding him while he was unconscious, albeit

clueless about social

with Dylan, how to kiss him. She

was a

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meant nothing when life was on