"Thirty seconds!" he cried. And regretted it as soon as the words had left his mouth. He quickly punched twenty-five into the counter, forgetting all other instruments.
"Yes….." Then no more was heard.
"Turn around, Dobrynin!"
"Go muck yourself!" he growled. If he was going to die, then let it be like Trotsky.
14. 13. 12.
Pecci shot him in the back and killed him.
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ACT TWO
Andersen, Korchnoi and Larkspur Sectors
Months I through V
International Year: 2211