“I just destroyed your office and some of the surrounding wall. Do you really think that propriety and decency mean that much to me? Now, common sense, that one I follow, and right now it’s telling me that if these vaccines are worthless, then any further effort I expend on them is equally worthless. Why would I take them back to my ship when I’d just eject them out into space? They’re not worth my trying to find another buyer. What’s my motivation?”
Eshal tried to find one other than what his mind had finally offered up to him, but couldn’t think of a second. This nightmare had to end. Dejectedly, he started filling out the necessary forms. “A typographical error in the registration records isn’t really that much of a problem. Take these to the unloading bay and you’ll receive your payme
