Page 335OLD LADY: Haha. (Turning to Noc) He been everywhere, y’hear that? NOC: He is like a child. If he and his companion are killed, I suppose that’s part of my contract filled. (Spondule rushes forward amid the rubble towards the lightning, holding his weapon in both hands) OLD LADY: (contemplative, looking at Noc) Mm. (Looking away) Nah. We’re going after him. |
  
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