Chapter 6-3

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So that’s where Brian had been this morning. “Everyone, keep the Itlans in the back of your minds. You never know what stray comment may trigger a thought. And for some reason this strikes me as important.” I looked down at my list. “Harrison, did you find out anything about Skitem-Carry being late?” “I can’t even find Skitem-Carry.” He flung his right hand outwards in disgust, and a few people laughed. “Because today is not a competition day, and because of the murder, a lot of non-bowlers have just disappeared. I’m still searching for him, though.” Harrison clenched his jaw. Interesting development. “Jack, how are you doing with the trivial subject of alien politics?” After a moment’s hesitation, Jack smiled. “I wouldn’t dare say alien politics is trivial with Ambassador Rare sitting

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