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"Marlene, I'm on her trail."

I fumbled with the earpiece I wore. I was constantly getting messages from the 'models' lately.

"What? Who? Is this Nadia?"

"Yes. You know who. We're going to turn her. But I've got to get her alone to show her way."

"Nadia, I'd highly recommend you not do that. She's very dangerous."

Laughter came over the comm.

"Oh, I'm aware of your little adventure with her. Perhaps I will give her one of my own."

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