Ehli Cruz Part 1 Updated — Hilixlie
When Mara Qu came through the door, Hilix kept her eyes on the waveform projected from the player. Mara smelled of ozone and solder; she’d been on the mesh all night. “It’s corrupted,” Mara said without greeting. “Not corruption. Redaction,” Hilix corrected. Her voice threw off a small surprised laugh from her own chest.
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