"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.

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Don't worry; there won't be any Sanders offspring hanging around

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machine indicated a mating failure, what if it had been successful? Dylan's

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unconscious, albeit rather roughly. After

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to her chamber, yet she dismissed them all,

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yet somewhat relieved that, for now at least, Dylan was

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