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.Gabe saw the chip on his wrist.“We’ve got the server,” one of his compatriots shouted from outside of the bunker.The two ronin in the room left, slamming the door behind them and shutting Gabe and Petal in darkness as the overhead light switched off.Petal rattled her arms against the racking and tried to talk, but the gag obscured her words.Gabe didn’t even bother trying to say anything.The anger was too much, choking the words before he could speak them.It wasn’t so much losing Alpha at this point or being thrown in the room, but the book, the picture.He moved his head to the side, imagining what those dark shapes were piled up in the corner.That’s when he struggled against the restraints and let his fury out in one explosive show of rage.Chapter 22James gripped the slate so tight he thought he might break the screen.And yet it was the only way he could control his emotions.In stark contrast to his rage at the message Sasha had sent, clone one sat next to him and barely moved or showed anything on her impassive face as she gazed out of her translucent cell.He read the message again to make sure he hadn’t misunderstood.Jimmy! Hope you’re getting this.We’re in the shit big time.Malik and I were taken by the ronin.We’re in the warehouse district.They’ve got a full-on factory here producing the chips.Malik’s lost a leg (long story), and I’m trying to plan our way out.It’s worse than we could imagine.They’re producing enough chips to take over most of the city, replacing the AIA network with one that extends from Elliot.I saw him for a brief moment in his network.His reach is fucking massive.We must stop him.Please send help to the coordinates attached.As many men and women as you can get.It has to stop here.Also, don’t trust Fuentes! She and a man called Katsuo (the ‘engineer’) are in league.She’s one of them! The bitch had a number of the Libertas Security Service take Malik and me.She’s staging some kind of coup right under our noses.You must believe me, Jimmy; this shit’s out of control.— Sasha.Her unique address imprinted the message, so he knew it was legit.Reading through the second time had helped him formulate a course of action.If there was one person he could trust, it was Sasha.Despite how much it hurt to think that all this time Fuentes had been playing him, luring him in with a false sense of intimacy, he had to act rationally.He felt foolish for being so easily taken in, taken advantage of.Considering his time in Criborg, he should have foreseen that he would naturally be attracted to someone quickly, given the right signals—the signals Fuentes knew and manipulated.He could see now why the Family held her in such high regard; her ability to organise and arrange people’s attention and feelings towards her were impressive—and difficult to notice.Even now as he watched her, he wondered if she knew that he knew.She was speaking with Saladin, saying something softly in his ear.They both flicked their eyes to the door of the lab.Their movements compelled the muscles in his neck so that he too glanced over.A tingle of expectation crawled down his spine.When they brought their eyes back to him, he felt like a target.He turned to clone one.“Are you okay alone for a moment?”She didn’t respond, just stared ahead, her eyes seeing something on another plane.He left the cell, securing the door behind him.Clone one didn’t move an inch.Just sat there in her thick fabric robe.Occasionally her lips would twitch and move by the influence of a cadre of phantom words.He then knew why.“You already injected the nanobots, didn’t you?” He pointed at Saladin, who just shrugged as if it were no big deal.He realised the deception and betrayal had started some time before, perhaps from the day they liberated the city.“What’s going on?” he asked Rosario, wanting her to confirm it, to see if she had the strength of character to be straight with him for once.Her fake smile dropped, and a tight cruelty etched into the folds of her skin; her mouth tightened, and her eyes squinted.Looking at her now, he could see her for what she truly was.“Your time’s up, I’m afraid, James,” Fuentes said, stepping close to him and placing a hand on his upper arm, gently, as if she were giving bad news to a terminally ill patient.“I never meant any of this to get personal.I hope you realise that—in time.”He was about to ask why, but in truth he didn’t care.He just needed to play this right.Saladin stalked to the side, blocking off his exit, trapping him.“Was any of it real, Rosa?”He scrutinised her to try and tell if she was lying, but like clone one, she was unreadable.“I certainly don’t have any bad feelings towards you, James.It’s just business.We won’t hurt you—if you comply.You can make this as easy as possible on yourself.Just hand over the slate and go with security.I’ve arranged a secure room for you in the Greenway House complex.It’s a nice room.”“You’re placing me under house arrest?” While he talked, he connected to the slate via his VPN connection and forwarded Sasha’s message to Enna.He added the line:Fuentes has me cornered.I don’t have much time.Help.Come quick.With luck, Enna would bring some reinforcements with her, though he didn’t know how far Rosario’s deception had gone.Maybe she had the entire workforce of Cemprom and the Security Service under her influence.“The slate, James.Don’t make this difficult, now.”She held out her hand like a teacher confiscating a baseball card from a child.The message was sent.He deleted the evidence before handing it over.She checked through it while he thought about his options: Saladin didn’t look particularly physical, and James was a large and heavy man.If he made a run for it, he could probably get to the door, but it would mean leaving clone one behind.But then, it was too late to worry about her now.If the nanobot system worked as well as Saladin had intimated, then it was likely she’d be completely under Rosario’s control.That was when he got scared; someone of clone one’s abilities, and insanities, on the loose.he couldn’t run, not with her chasing him down.The image of the boy’s shredded body came to him.“What are you going to do with her?” James asked.“What you said she’s good for,” Saladin said, “Hunting—and eliminating certain targets.She’s very impressive, Doctor.She reacted extremely well to the nanobot network.”That was it; he had to act.James launched forward, aiming his shoulder and elbow at Saladin.He knocked the younger scientist aside and reached out for the door handle, but as he was about to grip it, the door flew open, sending him tripping forward into the arms of two armed security women wielding the obligatory stun-batons.They dragged him back into the lab, pulling his arms behind his back and cuffing him.“I did say not to make this difficult,” Fuentes said as she discarded the slate.The security women kicked at the back of his knees so he fell at Fuentes’ feet.“I’ll give you one chance, James, out of courtesy.What did Sasha’s message say? Don’t deny it; I know her address.I had you and all of your allies logged the moment I took office.And even if you don’t choose to tell me, it won’t take long to recover the data from you one way or another.”James said nothing.“Fine, very well then.Ladies, take him to a spare cell for interrogation.I’ll prepare a press conference to announce we’ve detained the man responsible for the recent murders and the slaughter of the landscapers this morning.“Saladin, I want you and a team from Cemprom to recover the data and find out what that message was.”“Of course.” Saladin took the slate and pocketed it.“One last chance, James,” Rosario said.“Go to hell.”“Take him away.”The security officers escorted him out of the room.There was no point in protesting [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]