“No,” she said. “I’ve hit my limit. Can you find someone else to move the last two bodies from the factory to here?”
“Okay.”
It’s important to know when to stop even if you’re not entirely done.
She stared at the bodies. Hopefully they could arrange something early in the morning. Maybe if she put together a group and sent them downtown to verbally request help? It was only one of a growing number of issues she was having to solve.
Help from whom exactly? The other Undertravelers? The PRT?
She sighed. “I’m going to go see how things are inside.”
“Okay.”
She watched as he left to rejoin Yan and Sugita, the other two ex-ABB members.
I guess Sugita is the Japanese one?
He must have said something to them, because Yan turned to look at Sierra. The look was intense.
Woah, chill.
It wasn’t jealousy from the Chinese-American girl. It was something else. As creepy as Jay was, his girlfriend’s stare scared Sierra more.
…
I’m disturbed and I can’t even see it except in my head.
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