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... n on the bench. The impact with the Chimera had snapped three ribs on the left flank and bent the rear axle pin. It was a mess, but it was a fixable mess.
Gareth leaned against the doorframe, looking grim. He held a requisition slip in his hand.
"Store is closed," he said.
I looked up from the axle. "Closed?"
"Locked. Barred. The quartermaster says the account is frozen pending an ’audit’ of the donor funds."
"The Foundation," I said.
"They pulled ...
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