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Fuck.

“Why?” Jamison weeps. “Why just her?”

Anton laughs.

“So you’d have to watch. But now you can join her. Conquista-”

I punch Anton one more time, knocking him out before he can finish.

“All units, secure the prisoners,” I say, lifting Anton over my back. “Stanislaw and Henrik, go building to building and make sure no one’s hiding. Eyal, get Dr. Grenoble to work removing any un-detonated implants. Kate, you’re with me.”

“Where are we going?” she asks, eyeing Anton’s unconscious form.

“The dungeon. It’s time Anton suffered.”