Chapter 7Dar led the way into the interrogation center. She had been here before several times and still did not trust my safety to the Martian Special Forces guarding the doors. These Earth clones were very tricky. Several unsuspecting troops had already been killed by those they thought incapacitated. Dar was not very trusting. I have come to believe that they purge that trait when you join the Marines. The control room looked down into the holding room. All five of the Earthies were in that room. The room itself was stark white and almost devoid of furniture except for five chairs bolted to the floor.
I nodded to the control room technicians. Monitoring gear lined the walls as Martian techs strove to squeeze meaning from every word spoken by those in the room below. Amalie and Gaston s
