Diverge
By tarn
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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Cairn starts and looks at me in surprise as I drag myself away from
the drop and onto the top of the tower. "Wasn't expecting to see you
back here so soon," he mutters, a quizzical look on his face.
I take a few deep breaths and regain my composure, then look him in the
eyes. "Cairn," I say, "I need your phone."
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