Ifshedroppeddeadtheverynextsecond,itwouldn''tactuallymattertoheratall.

        "Let''sgo,"shesaid.

        "Gowhere?"

        Thevoicewaslowandrasping,comingfromtheentrance.

        ReyaandKurtspunaround.Twolargesilhouetteswereblockingtheopendoorwayoftheshed,cuttingoffthelight.

        Kurtmovedoninstinct,steppinginfrontofReyatoshieldher.

        Oneofthementooktwoheavystepsforward.Hewaswearingaredpaisleybandanatiedaroundhisforehead.Heglanceddownatthediscardedhazmatsuitsonthefloor,thenlookedupwithacoldsneer.

        "Yeah.Whereexactlydoyoutwothinkyou''regoing?"

        "Wedidn''tdoanything."Kurttriedtokeephisvoicesteady,butthetremorwasthere.

        Standingbehindhim,Reyacouldseehisfistsclenchingwhiteathissides.

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