Belton Jhan picked his way through the pierced and tattooed beggars in the alley and knocked upon an unmarked reinforced door. After a moment, a peep hole slid open and then shut again and he heard the turn of a tumbler. The door swung open and he was greeted by Karre's wide smile and beckoning wave. “Thanks Karre, how's business tonight?” The
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