"Charles Ingrid - The Sand Wars 05 - Return Fire" - читать интересную книгу автора (Ingrid Charles)"I know the whore has returned to Malthen. More than thatтАФshe doesn't carry an ID chip. She can go anywhere without being recorded." Baadluster shrugged. "He'll know she's being sought. He'll find another whore." Pepys paused in the doorway of the chamber. He looked back, lips thinning. "Your assessment of Amber's relationship with Storm proves me out. The lady may be many things, but not a whore. I want Jack Storm found." "Then just what do you suggest I do? I'm a Minister of War, not head of the World Police." The ambitious man who had lost his life trying to nail Commander Storm had been head of the security network. Baadluster had wasted no time in tapping into Winton's position, but it had all been unofficial. He spread his hands, large, flat appendages, in the air. "The Ash-Farel keep me busy." Scorn smoldered color back into the emperor's pale face. "Try the Green Shirts. He may have gone looking for the underground." Pepys drew up a corner of his robe, wrapped it nervously about one freckled hand, and smoothed it there. "He says he has full knowledge of who and what he was twenty-five years ago, but I doubt him. He's exhausted his options hereтАФhe'll have to go to them for answers." Baadluster inclined his head, thick lips pursed in a noncommittal "And Vandover." The minister looked up from the delicate, threadlike cable he had begun to roll up and put away. "Your majesty?" "Spread the word that Storm is on an infiltration mission. If he reaches the Green Shirts, they won't trust him either." "Yes, your majesty." "I want him dead. If we can't find him and do it, perhaps they will." Baadluster straightened. "PepysтАФthere appear to be two invincible forces operating in our space. The first is the Ash-Farel, who are dangerous enough that they drove us to ally with the Thraks, and the second is Jack Storm. I respectfully remind you that opposing Commander Storm may not be wise. You've tried to take him out before. This time, he may feel free to return fire." Fury filled the emperor to the point where he seemed to gain height. But he said nothing, turned heel, and left. Baadluster found he'd been holding his breath. He looked at the fine cables draped over his fingers and dropped them on the communication |
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