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Alastair:      "The castor we were after is dead," Erebus announced as soon as he walked into the study. "This is her heir. Justine Cromwell,"      Scylla's eyes stayed on the woman. She's a spitting image of Allison. Justine Cromwell is too young to actually be Allison's mother but she is old enough to know who Allison is. Scylla wordlessly ordered Killian to bring Allison here. It feels a little like Scylla and I wasted our time in Iraq. Not that it matters, we would have been here waiting for Erebus anyway.      "What was your mother's name?" Scylla asked the woman.      "Alice," the woman answered. She has a thick German accent.      "Justine, do you know who this is?" Scylla extended her arm out for Allison when she and Killian appeared at the study's door. Justine's eyes grew bi

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