Jul. 27th, 2009

Friday1.2

Jul. 27th, 2009 11:34 am
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Ran sat at the kitchen table with a cup of matcha that had long gone cold. His cell phone rested by his left hand.

He hoped he had made the right decision.

Where was Manx?

Where was Birman?


Kritiker had new leadership, Ran found he couldn't quite call reassignment suspicious. Each Kritiker team had always had very specific handlers.

So why couldn't he shake the feeling he should worry that the two women were unreachable?

In earlier times he would have been grateful. They weren't his favorite people to deal with.

But having to rely on Sato in this way...

He hoped his instincts were right. That Sato was telling the truth. That he shouldn't trust his sister's placement to anyone else he didn't know on a personal level inside Kritiker.

He wished it had been Manx.

Perhaps he should ask Sato.

Perhaps they should have done so earlier, before the man had 'died'.

Outside, the glow of morning sunlight was brightening.

It was too late to dwell on it.

The one thing Ran was sure of was that this was a decision he should have made months ago.

His certainty didn't make the prospect of his sister's absence hurt any less.

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