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They have no loudspeakers—too eccentric and new. Jack clutches the amulet in hand as he creeps past corpses. A code-red containment breach emergency, he knows.
But he is not fast enough, and 076 finds him. With red eyes—
And this is the grandson of a G-d who exists as a part of the Demiurge, staring him back when he sees the gnostic fragment he clutches in defiance of all he was taught—
Victim to emergency, all he can think about as Able snaps his neck is how scared he is to die.
