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The soldiers stood
waiting, standing at a respectful attention. A moment later the
Senior Leiter stepped into the light, a black-clad old man, his
ancient face thin and hard, like a bird's, eyes bright and alert. He
looked from Erick to Jan.. "Who are these people?" he
demanded.. "Villagers going back home.". "No, they're
not. They don't stand like villagers. Villagers slump—diet, poor
food. These people are not villagers. I myself came from the hills,
and I know.". He stepped close to Erick, looking keenly into his
face. "Who are you? Look at his chin—he never shaved with a
sharpened stone! Something is wrong here.". In his hand a rod of
pale fire flashed. "The City is gone, and with it at least half
the Leiter Council. It is very strange, a flash, then heat, and a
wind. But it was not fission. I am puzzled. All at once the City has
vanished.
SPACE SCAVENGERS
“Marvin's Galaxy”
SPACE SCAVENGERS
“Marvin's Galaxy (KOLLIER remix)”