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The old joke goes: and then Yuri opened the window.
Simon remembers the way Negri had cleaned house. The last two decades have taught him that the proven way, the old way, is the only secure way.
He likes to think his broom is a little more discerning. Where Negri had disposed of men, Simon merely recycles them. For some, it suffices that they are merely no longer his responsibility. Then there are the others.
The head of Vorhartung Security dies in the public square. Others follow. Some are public, but not all. ImpSec has windows, too. All facing inward.

Philomytha Fri 30 Mar 2012 09:41AM UTC
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