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“What do you mean by that?” said Reggie Trullo, offended.
“Yeah, hello-oh…,” Djay Laro said. “We both know what your plans are. Or your task, or assignment or whatever you want to call it. But for what awaits us in there, what is lurking on us in the dark of that tomb, we really need each other. Unless you want to fight it out first, right here. Then, when we’re finished, I’ll have to go into this tomb by myself…”
“Is that what you think? Do you think you can beat me?” Reggie grinned.
That sound from the tomb again.
“What the hell is that? It’s like something’s being drilled open,” Laro said.
“Are we sure we’re safer in there than we are here? Outside?” Reggie asked.
Laro scoured the horizon. There was still nothing to see that indicated the return of one or more of the robot mas
