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EURYDICE<br />
“We wanted to go to where <strong>the</strong> buck stops,” Ben<br />
said, confidently. “Because nothing’s being done.”<br />
“I see,” Negley replied. He turned to Anders. “I’m<br />
sorry, I didn’t quite get your name.”<br />
“We met for <strong>the</strong> second time at Lila’s funeral,”<br />
replied Anders. He felt tired. “You offered your condolences<br />
about <strong>the</strong> tragic affair.”<br />
“Ah, yes,” <strong>the</strong> executive said. “Truly tragic.” He<br />
shook his head, <strong>the</strong>n looked back at Ben. “Rest assured,<br />
<strong>the</strong> <strong>Orpheus</strong> Group cares about its field agents. I’m sure<br />
if <strong>the</strong>re’s a PLE that’s a threat to our field operatives, it<br />
will be taken care of.”<br />
Ben frowned. “But it’s not being taken care of. We<br />
have proof that it’s not. This thing is hunting down<br />
field agents, one by one.”<br />
Negley raised one eyebrow, perfectly. “Proof?” he<br />
asked quietly.<br />
“Well,” Ben hedged. “We have a lot of good evidence<br />
that contributes to—”<br />
Negley leaned forward. He remained polite, but his<br />
voice had an edge to it. “Thank you for bringing this to<br />
my attention. Should you find more information, please<br />
feel free to pass it along to me via my secretary. Good<br />
day, gentlemen.” He turned to Anders. “Again, my<br />
condolences.”<br />
Anders nodded, and rose, feeling all of four years<br />
old. He glanced over at Ben, who looked flushed, but<br />
restrained. They said <strong>the</strong>ir goodbyes and left.<br />
They walked down <strong>the</strong> hallway, away from <strong>the</strong><br />
private offices. Ben was silent <strong>the</strong> whole time, one fist<br />
clenched. Suddenly he turned and slammed a fist<br />
against <strong>the</strong> wall, denting <strong>the</strong> plaster. “Fuck!”<br />
Anders turned, blinking.<br />
“Say it. You know you want to.”<br />
“Say what?”<br />
“Say, ‘I told you so.’”<br />
HAUNTING THE DEAD<br />
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