Chapter Twelve

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Hol4 ate voraciously. “Don’t you feed these guys in the agritents?” Jumper asked the Sheen who was holding the readout instrument. His partner was in the hut giving Alan more medicine. Kayla looked amused watching Hol4 gobble down biscuits. “That’s not my assignment,” the Sheen answered. “But I would think they get all the produce they can eat.” “Sick of produce,” Hol4 said between chews. “Want meat and bread.” Kayla laughed. Jumper looked over the Sheen’s shoulder. “If that device of yours shows Alan’s okay, why doesn’t he want to get out of bed?” “I didn’t say it indicates he is fully recovered—only that his readouts haven’t changed. That’s good, as far as we can tell. He seems to be in a stable condition.” “Not recovering is not good,” Jumper said. “And he looks worse to me. There

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