“Okay I have them held for now. I’ve also hid the primary’s body to aid in our tasks.”
“Copy that, Ian. Steady as she goes.”
“One leads, one steers. I don’t know how long this can go on without heading off the rails.”
“Let us worry about that,” the voice spoke into his ear again. “You do your part is all we’re asking.”
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He thinks he can get away with this, seethes Redd across the way, indeed seeing the hidden with her replacement eyes made by Kapooshi. And so does fellow spy Page in the booth beside her, also selling tobacco, also staring. Between them they could write a book about their augmented experiences. And I got scolded for letting my *own* hang out by that *bookworm* hmph, she thinks.
But what Redd didn’t realize is that they are one and the same, like right and left of one body. Both reds. Wendy is being studied again.
Sunklands 