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Updated: May 2, 2025
The door opened soundlessly behind Ihjel and he wheeled about, moving as only an athlete of Anvhar can move. Dr. Caulry was halfway through the door, off balance. Two men in uniform came close behind him. Ihjel's body pushed against them, his speed and the mountainous mass of his flesh sending them back in a tangle of arms and legs. He slammed the door and locked it in their faces.
We are holding him here in the hospital, following the disgraceful way in which he broke into your room." "I have no charges to make. Will you ask him to come and see me at once?" The guard controlled his shock. "I'm sorry, Winner I don't see how we can. Dr. Caulry left specific orders that you were not to be " "The doctor has no control over my personal life." Brion interrupted.
"And if you keep on forcing yourself in here, where you are not wanted, rank or no rank, I shall be obliged to break your head." Ihjel had just begun to tell him, in some detail, just how slim his chances were of accomplishing that, when Brion interrupted them both. He recognized the newcomer's voice from the final night in the barracks. "Let him in, Dr. Caulry," he said.
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