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A long hallway stretched on for what seemed like half a mile, curving slightly in the distance, and bright lights shone down on the polished floor. Double doors at even intervals were all shut tight.
Jack walked through the lower decks of the station in gray jeans and a black polo shirt that he left untucked. Lost in thought, he pondered the words he had used to push Leo over the edge. They gave Pennfield a symbiont, he thought to himself. But you got Amps because you're cannon fodder.
Leo's reaction had all but confirmed that he and Pennfield were working for the same people. That left him with a sick feeling in his belly. A traitor among the Keepers, two ruthless sociopaths with symbionts when Nassai only chose the best and brightest and a terrorist. Whatever was going on here, it
