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Driven by hatred, Leeanne Monterrey rode like a mad man across Affix’s vast, virtually empty lunar surface. She went straight for her goal, without taking into account the two men who, in her slipstream, were struggling to keep up with her.
“Take it easy, Monterrey,” Djay Laro shouted at her. “We like to get there alive.”
SSA Monterrey didn’t bother about Laro’s comments. VM2540, the tomb where those wretches had turned up, that was the place; that was where she was supposed to be. That’s where her family’s killers were holed up.
“f**k,” we didn’t even discuss how we’re going to proceed,” Reggie Trullo complained. “That b***h is going to go straight into that tomb in one go. Then those Seps are already alarmed before we arrive.”
“Seps?” Laro roared in an attempt to get above the ro
