Twin tight beams of light, ruby red needles, stabbed from the region of Riviera’s sternum. The ninja grunted, reeled back, hands to his eyes, then found his balance. “Peter,” 3Jane said, “Peter, what have you done?” “He’s blinded your clone boy,” Molly said flatly. Hideo lowered his cupped hands. Frozen on the white tile, Case saw whisps of steam drift from the ruined eyes. Riviera smiled. Hideo swung into his dance, retracing his steps. When he stood
