asked, dreading the answer, “or casualties?” “Not so far. We think we got there in time and established a suitable quarantine zone.” There was a pause on the line. “Needless to say, your report will be classified top secret. You, and the remaining members of your team, are under a strict information embargo.” “Understood.” “Is it, Dr. Slater? Because nothing else on this mission seems to have been.” He took the shot. He deserved it. “I’ll look for your report in one week. And oh,” she said, icily, before abruptly hanging up, “don’t expect any references.” If it hadn’t been so painful, he might
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