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He was shouting the moment hecame through the door, leveling the rifle, pointing at people.
Made no difference, we all voted da. When i wore it i could tap into the mind of that other dan dannerman, the copy of me who had been sent back to earth, in a marvelous kind of virtual reality. Autry was pulling the other long -handled flashlight from the utility loop on his gun belt. He worked the charging handle of the rifle gorgas had given.