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This Week: Posting from "The Girls From Alcyone II: Freelancer."
If you've been following these snips then you know that we're on a speeding TGV on the remote factory-planet Bellatrix, and Dr. Farrington, after fleeing the disaster at Scorpii, has been caught by a mysterious 'fat man.'
Last week we revealed the 'fat man's' name. Today, we learn a little more about Admiral Henry Thomas Mirren. Oh, and if you've read the first book then this snippet will be HUGE .... or, at least make more sense. ;)
Admiral Mirren withdrew two tiny, and horrifically-overpriced bottles of whiskey from the courtesy bar, draining one in one gulp, twisting open the next before sitting back down.
Freelancers. He couldn't help but smile—the simple fact of the matter was, the affair he was involved in was exactly the kind of thing these rogues were looking for. His role in the proceedings was simple; the Freelancers would get their show, but they would see only what he allowed them to see, when he allowed them to see it.
But, that time was not yet now.
Admiral Mirren checked his watch; Farrington would be aboard the transport now, safely on his way. Without getting up he tapped the door to the adjoining cabin. It opened instantly.
"Lady Kimura," Admiral Mirren said, addressing the older woman.
"Henry, I trust all went well."