Fennel, Amanita, and Julie sat in one of the Game Freak conference rooms, Fennel and Amanita staring at computer terminals set up on a large table while Julie stared out at the city. Julie wore, for the first time in a long
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The black box Cynthia had given Amanita had no obvious way to open or close; she couldn’t even find a seam in the rubber casing. A small length of Ethernet cable protruded from each side, protected by a bulge of the black
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