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Wednesday, Jul?, 2007

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It ?a ro?e ca?br />
I was examining the G? Cen? dis?? St. Petersb?? a case came up--hos? sit?on, drug dealers, li? girl, debt owed. The addres?ashed ac? my ?on momen?ly, ? began to wa?

"Yo?e me six large," said Hamilton. "Whe???""I-I don't have it right now," Sus?ava ?mered. "I ha? cou?hund?on me, though. Can we do a payment plan?"

James chuckled and Hamilton shook his head. "Fucking crackheads," he said. "No. Money, now." Then his face changed as a new idea came into his head. "Well, then again, we can certainl?nsider i?loan." His voice mocked Arnold, doing hi??o so?like a banke??ow i?opped banto ??l gait. "But we gonna ha?o take some--wha?all call it?--collateral."Su?? looked bewildered. "Collate?-?"

With a great lunge, Kelly was in Hamilton's a? a nine-millimeter Glock nes? at ?base of her ?l. I examined the gun and no??hollow-point artille?and ?modifica??de to the acoustic m???n innova? to discourage illegal u?f ap?ed citizen a?ent; the report ?ld be audible to anyone ?in a one-mile radius--to silence the gun?. The li? one began to cr??
In??g. I?d all been recorded and noted, of co?. A crime wa??committed, and enough information had been conve????l those ?? involved. I??me to in?ene.
Hamilton s?ed violently, and sw?his gun around a?, fi? almost befo?e knew i? removed the bullet from the flo? time, like a grizzl?ar scooping an i???out from a raging to???ng in midair, no longer ??isting within ou??? brand of geomet?br />
I was calm. Invulnerable. A maste? time and space. An agen? the government'?ite corp? Associa? "Greetings. You may refer to me as Associate Ascher. A ?ent crime ha?en commi? here, among several others. I s??ou s? down."

I looked at Hamil? into hi?es. He knew ?e wa? get? awa??nly, he made up his mind, snapped the gun to the girl's ?le, and fired.I got ?e fi? Or I wa?? the?Or I was never there. It all depends on ? point of view, on what direction yo? looking in.

"What happened?" she said.

"You'?afe," I ?. "Do yo??o remain with yo?athe?br />
She shrank in?erself. "No." I barely heard it, so close to a whisper.

"Why not?" I needed reasons. Reasons are alwa?eeded.She shook her head and said no?g, refusing ?ake eye act. I took hold of her chin and guided her face up ?eet mine.

"Li?," I said. "I can bring ???e safe, away from yo?athe?? need a good rea??o it. The only person who can gi?e that reason is you. Do you understand?"

She was quiet for a long moment. Fo?atel?e had all the time in the wo?
"Where is home?" I asked.

"With my mom," she said, ?ing ?last word, making it sound almos??nt.

Hm. I checked the records for Amy Daniel. Interes?. She had di??her marriage to Susentava nearly three weeks before ???er's bir?nd gone into a p?am for batte??n, which had gained her a ne?enti?nd a new locale. She had been called Denise Lipton and now lived and worked as Amy Daniel, Libra? I, in Santa Fe. I fast-forwarded th?h the in?ening years, and discove?? Susenta?ad taken seven years to ?k hi?-wife and da?er down, used the public transfe?oths to arri?n Santa Fe only ?e ho??? thi?cident, ?ch his daugh?as she was walking home from school, and ret???eter?g.He?? didn't get home from wo?n Tuesda?ntil eight o'clock a?ght, and until then, Kelly was in the ca?f the ho?old'??ional robot. However, he?? had paid a hacker nearl??housand dollars ?? into the robot and deac???ll in order ??nt i?om contacting the police when Kelly didn't get home.

I deposited Kelly in her house in San?e and pu? a retroacti?ork orde??e ed?ional robot,? for several min? before it reactivated with ?new Associate-is? orders and ??ing. It ?d no?e a mini?e pa?f it?mory to begin the search for the hacker ?had ?ated its sac?nct care?ng f?ions.

She hugged me once, before ?ing away and sit? down in front of thbot, who had bro? out a memor??. Af?checking through the hou?nd e?ning the cit? ret?d to the bank-teller's house in St. Pete???e all th?? wai? for me. A simple mo? ope?on--??e men wo?not ?ize ? had hap?d un??day ? were re-inserted in?he continuum for their t?.

I inser?? into their indi?al cells in ?Associate De?? before ??g to St. Petersb?and folding ??ntava's house, posse?ns, and ?erty. Pending a ?ict and/or completion of his sen?e, i??? in ?age for him ?laim it. All recorded, noted, and ap?ed. Completely b?e book.

In the meantime, ??e of the crime was effec?ly e?ed f???erse, two clean cuts made and se?ogether ?moothly ? no ????ble. I e?ned ?? once again, two hou??ding nex? each other, a fence dividing bo?nd offering no hint ? a house had once stood ??e in? tha?in wooden line.

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