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... s on the ceiling were a bright white and they reflected off the gray floor.
A leather-covered bench sat against the wall and three people sat on it while keeping as much distance between each other as possible.
The one furthest down was a woman with gray hair.
“This will probably be a lot of trouble, Roger. How about you take control of the room past that door in the name of American UCAT’s love, freedom, and prejudiced dignity?”
Those words were directed at the m ...
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