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"He's got bags packed, looks like he was getting ready to leave."<br />
Emily turned back towards the now profusely sweating Jenner.<br />
"Where was I, oh yes, eighteen, nineteen..."<br />
"They're some sort of genetic company been around for a while. Some big shots were buying up<br />
embryos a few decades ago. They used to come out with a lot of drug patents a while ago, but<br />
they haven't had anything new for a while. Rumors are that their building sits on some sort of<br />
tunnel system which links up with the subway system. That's everything I know about them, I<br />
swear!"<br />
"Good boy. Now show me how to get into those tunnels. I don't ever want to see you again, got it<br />
Jenner? If I do, I will personally make it my mission to make sure your death is a slow and<br />
painful one, got it?"<br />
She gave him a shove towards the door, finally letting go of his throat, but keeping the pistol<br />
pointed towards him. Hesitantly and carefully Jenner reached beyond the desk and pulled out a<br />
disk.<br />
"Sure, no problem, I'll just grab my bags and be going then shall I? Here's the map, so we're<br />
even."<br />
"I don't think so, Jenner."<br />
"What? You can't do that!"<br />
Emily lifted her pistol slightly, just daring him to take one step forward, anything so that she<br />
could remove a bit of flotsam from the gene pool.<br />
"Ahm, on second thought, I'll just be going then shall I?"<br />
"Get out of my sight, Jenner."<br />
---------------<br />
"Major, can you hear me?"<br />
"Julie, you ok?"<br />
The redhead sighed and leaned back against the rough, stone wall behind her. Glaring at the<br />
force field that covered the entrance to the small cell she'd been put into, she shook her head.<br />
"I guess. What about you guys?"<br />
"I'm alright, I don't know where the others are. What did Whittecker want with you?"
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