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Saxon
‘What’s with all the secrecy?’ I ask, following Ryen. ‘I thought everyone here was on the same side.’
‘We are, but we’re still human. There is a lot of temptation for someone to share our knowledge with the outside world.’
‘You think somebody is feeding outsiders info?’
‘I have my suspicions. Obviously, we stay here as much as we can, but there are times when a convoy is sent out to gather intel on the situation.’
‘What exactly is the situation?’
‘You really have no idea, do you?’
‘You keep speaking in riddles, so no.’
Ryen unlocks the door to another room and ushers me inside. Shelves run along one wall. He pulls out a tray and withdraws a folder, then passes it across. I open the folder and pull out the sheets inside. TAMBLER, Ryen heads each sheet. Ryen steps back, all
