432 - Old Entity
Author: Thrust X
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Sora was in the archive room.

She was in dark fitted trousers and a dark blouse, Solar Heart warm at her collar, notebook open on the table in front of her. She looked up when Jake came in and read his face immediately.

"Tell me," she said.

He told her everything: the older entity's three transmissions, his answer, the Whisperer going quiet when the entity left, the thirty-one percent amplification running without her in the building.

Sora listened without
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    "He gave me that," she admitted. "I was saving it for leverage.""You came here to use leverage," Sora noted."I do have a philosophy about it."Mara turned the card over with one fingertip. The back was blank."He isn't hiding," Mara observed. "He wants us to find him.""That's what frightened me," Victoria confessed.Jake leaned forward. "What was the favor?""A message." She squared her shoulders. "I'm supposed to say it exactly. He was very particular.""Go ahead."Victoria met his eyes. When she spoke, her voice dropped into a pleasant, careful tone that was not her own."It was a lovely morning. I would like to be present for the next one."A paper cup rattled across the table by itself and stopped against Harrison's tablet.)l)l)Harrison looked down at it. "I don't like him," Harrison muttered."Nobody does," Victoria told him."No," Mara answered."I thought that might be your answer," Victoria murmured."It isn't a question.""I understood that, too." She turned to Jake. "I

  • 467 - Victoria Returns (II)

    "I'm trying," Marcus answered.Jake coughed into his cup. Sora studied the ceiling with great attention.Victoria recovered. She sat down uninvited, crossed her legs, and set a slim folder on the table with a small click."Little chairman," she said. "It's been a while.""It's just Jake," Jake told her. "Or Chairman, if you want to be formal.""I'd prefer to be exact." She flipped the folder open. "I know who you really are. I know what you've been hiding. I imagine certain parties would pay a great deal to hear about it."Nobody gasped.Victoria had waited for that gasp in a hundred rooms. She had watched men sweat and women reach for their phones.Priya raised her hand again. "Sorry. Can I just ask, is it the hat? Is it the famous hat?""I didn't wear the hat.""Oh." Priya looked deeply disappointed. "Okay.""Which parties?" Sora asked.Victoria turned. "I'm sorry?""Who were you planning to tell?""The board, for a start.""The board has known since March," Harrison told her. "They

  • 466 - Victoria Returns (I)

    "We are not letting her in the building," Sora announced."She asked to come in," Jake pointed out."She asked in a text message.""It's a very polite text message.""It says 'little chairman.'""I've been called worse.""By her. You've been called worse by her."Harrison cleared his throat. He held his tablet at arm's length in case it was contagious. "Would anyone like to hear the file?""No," Sora answered."Yes," Priya chirped, and raised her hand.Harrison read it anyway."Victoria Cross. Codename the Widow. Thirty-one, if the passport's real.""It isn't.""Captured the night she tried to reach Marcus at the hospital and found his bed empty.""I'd been moved," Marcus remarked from his chair. "It was undignified.""She gave us Richard Chen, a list of Rousseau safe houses, and a review of our carpet." Harrison scrolled. "We held her four months. Then eight months ago she went out on a parole I negotiated."Sora spun around. "You negotiated her parole?""She asked nicely.""Harrison

  • 465 - I'd Do It Again

    Nobody breathed."I hear it every day. I don't believe it. But I hear it. That's the cost, and that's why I still check the door every morning." It hesitated. "A part of me was never certain.""That's the saddest thing I've ever heard," Elijah whispered."It was a long time to be uncertain."Sora sat rigid. She had stopped breathing a few sentences ago, and Jake could feel it through her hand."When you clear the step," the voice told her, "it'll speak to you as well. It'll use your own voice, and it'll say whatever you most feared was true. For as long as the burn lasts, you'll believe all of it.""For nineteen seconds," Sora said."For nineteen seconds.""And then I burn it.""And then you burn it."Sora let out a breath that was almost a laugh. "That sounds like a Tuesday."Nobody laughed. She looked down at her lap. After a moment she added, low, "I think I know what it's going to say."Jake turned to her. "Sora.""I'm not going to say it." She squeezed his hand. "Not today. Okay?

  • 464 - No One Is Coming

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  • 463 - The Something Old Speaks

    Tommy had brought blankets.Eleven of them, folded in a laundry basket, plus a thermos the size of a fire extinguisher and a tray of burritos under a napkin. He stood at the roof door and handed out the blankets one at a time like a coat check."Everybody takes one," he announced. "It's cold. Nobody argues.""It's six in the morning," Elijah mumbled, and wrapped himself up to the ears anyway.The string lights from his date still ran along the edge of the roof, dim against the grey. East of the skyline the sky had gone the color of dishwater, with a gold seam at the bottom. Folding chairs sat in a rough half circle facing it.Rael had parked a portable monitor on an upturned crate and stuck masking tape across the top. TRANSMISSION, it read, in marker."Optimistic," Jake said."It's a label.""It's a very confident label.""I like to be prepared."Harrison stood beside her with a tablet. "I brought this in case we need to draft a statement.""There won't be a statement.""There's alwa

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