Chapter 39

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They leave their weapons with the Transaero, as instructed. Although hesitant to put their lives in the hands of these strangers, Enoch points out that they have no alternative; already a number of the group begins to tremble and jerk uncontrollably.Almost twenty minutes later, they reach a mansion, its design inspired by, and a fusion of, the neon-noir of bygone years and the poaceae trademark style of the sector’s architects. “How much further?”Arel calls out to the woman who has still yet to introduce herself, making him even less inclined to put any trust in her. His head tics erratically towards his right shoulder. He shakes it side to side, willing it to behave normally. Like trying to calm irregular diaphragmatic movements, he stops and takes multiple deep breathes, but to no avail

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