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"What do you mean?" I asked sharply. I have been thinking about almost the same idea vaguely, but I was shocked when I heard it was written in words.

"I hope I was wrong," Corey said very seriously. "But this Lian is an unusual woman. When I'm older, I might slip very hard myself. Her faint smile-her eyes are helpful to men.

"At the same time, Liane should be the person in charge of what we are going to eradicate; you can say the leader of the enemy. And, sir, there is an enemy on the El Tarque, right?

Reproach appeared on my lips, but I checked. After all, Corey was just talking about some fears that bothered me.

The service of a rebel? Maybe you won’t understand what that idea meant to those who were wearing blue and silver at the time. But traitors are something we have never had before. It is almost incredible that this happened. It may happen. However, the big men compared to Hendrix abandoned the honor because the women insisted that they were not as charming as Liane.

I have felt the temptation of her personality; there is no one without us. Except for Hendricks, she has never shown wisdom to any of us. Because of her shrewd leadership qualities, she has chosen to attract the youngest, weakest, and most vulnerable people.

"I will talk to him, Mr. Corey," I said quietly. "It may not be necessary; as I am sure of you, I implicitly trust him and the rest of us."

"Of course, sir." Corey replied eagerly, apparently at ease with his way of speaking. "Only Mr., he is very small, and Liaen is a very charming creature."

Next time I play, I will keep my promise.

I commented casually: "We will put our feet down in two days." "It would be nice to stretch the legs, wouldn't it?"

"Sir, of course."

"I think that was the last time we saw our smuggled goods," I said, watching him closely.

Hendricks blushed, and then he did. He used the tip of his index finger to find a meaningless geometric pattern on the surface of the instrument table.

"I think so, sir." He swallowed his answer. Then, suddenly, the voice was overwhelmed by the released emotions. "Oh, I know what you are thinking!" he added. "What have you been thinking about; you, sir, as well as Corey and Kincaid. As far as this matter is concerned, it may also be a man.

"But this is not the case! Sir, I want you to believe it. I may be impressed, of course she is beautiful and-fascinating; but I am not a fool. I realize she is on the other side. ; I cannot, I must not allow myself to take care of myself. You-do you believe it, sir?"

"Of course, buddy!" I put my hand on his shoulder with confidence. His whole body was shaking. "Forget it; forget her as soon as possible. Neither of us immediately doubted you; we were just-surprised."

"I can see; I can feel it. And it hurts," my junior officer said with shame. "But after she leaves, I will forget her."

I let it go. After all, this is a rather painful topic for both of us. The next day, he seemed to pay less attention to her. She noticed, because I saw the faint shadow of the frown between the eyebrows, her gaze from Hendrix's blushing face to myself in meditation.

Niubi, he next morning, after the first meal of the day, she walked down the channel and me, a slender white hand gently placed inside the curve of my arm.

She commented softly: "Mr. Hendrix, seems to be upset around the last day."

"Yes?" I said, smiling to myself, wondering what would happen next.

"Yes, Commander Hansen." Now, the subtlest hint in her voice was steel. "I think you have been giving him good advice and painted me in bright colors. Are you really so bad to me?" Her hand pressed against my arm with friendly enthusiasm; her big blue eyes Watching me curiously.

"I think, Liane," I replied, "Mr. Hendricks is a very young man."

"Then am I a dangerous woman?" She chuckled softly.

I told her: "At least, your interests are not the same as ours."

"Yes," she said calmly, and stopped at the door of the lounge. Her hand fell from my arm, and she gradually lifted herself. In the bright flow of the acetylene tube above her head, she was almost irresistibly beautiful. "Our interests are not the same, Commander Hansen. In fact, there are great differences between them, and they are directly opposed to each other. And-can I be so bold in giving you some advice?"

I bowed and said nothing.

"So, don't try to mix in something stronger than you and the power you control. And-don't waste Mr. Hendricks's breath. Fair warning!"

Before I asked for a more detailed explanation, she slid into the cabin and closed the door firmly.

^ Will fall in Lokos that afternoon, close to the city, town Gio, where the principals operate their headquarters, while-. My husband and I left the ship in charge, and I quickly sailed to the headquarters building.

When Liane was surrounded by a group of Laconians yelling, we walked a few steps, and with a hand-waving ridicule, she walked into a kind of littering and was driven to the scene. It was taken. .

"For one person," Corey said with a sigh of relief, "I'm glad she is not in sight. If I never see her again, it would be too early. When will we start doing something?"

"Until we talked with Fett who is commanding here. I received a letter from the section chief. We will see what he has to say."

One thing is certain; we may not seek any help from the locals. They stared at us with creepy frowns. From below the furry, the lowered eyebrows, the blue uniform, and the silver decorations of our service and rank clearly indicated us.

In the green Laconia twilight, they are indeed sinister figures, wearing short sleeveless tunic, waist, feet and legs loosely tied to the belt, wrapped in leather tights, almost reaching to the knees , Brown, rough limbs and bent posture give them a disturbing look for a long time. Their movement is a slow disorder, causing their long arms to hang and swing inconsistently.

We entered the gray, dull stone administrative building and were immediately taken to the office of the head of business.

"Hanson?" He greeted me. "Nice to meet you. So are you. It's terrible; I hope you won't be here for a long time. I'm sorry, I can't meet you on the boat; I got your radio, but I can't help it. Everything is getting worse inside. It’s getting worse. And we are short of manpower; there are not enough people here. Sit down, sit down. Does the solid ground under your feet look good?"

"It's not special; your air is not as good as your air." Corey and I were sitting at the table opposite the dirty Feitel. "I received a letter from the Chief Executive here; I believe this can explain why we are here."

"I can guess, I can guess. And it won't be too early. Things are developing badly. Too bad." Fett tore the letter open and glanced anxiously.

"Yes." He nodded. "I will do my best. I will leave myself at your disposal. What should I do?"

I suggest: "Tell us what's going on."

"That will be a long story. I think you already know something about this situation. Several reports have been passed to the base. What did Chief Hansen say to you?"

, I drafted the chief’s report and nodded every few words. After I finished the meal, he rubbed his tense and thin fingers together, staring down, frowning at the messy table on the table.

He said: "As far as he can reach." "But he didn't go far enough. I think, I want you to find out for yourself.

"Well, there is a secret society fighting us here. I call it a sect. It has destroyed the entire residential area of ​​Lakos. This is not a good place, as you know."

"The chief priestess is Lianne. I believe you said she was hiding with you in El Tak?"

I nodded.

"Are you protecting her?" Fett asked.

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