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Remains to be Seen

            Bauser moved closer to the lab table. “You think the two are
        related?”
            “They must be.” Soznizot ran his hands through  his thinning
        blond hair. “Everything was calm until the investigation began. I
        tried to keep it under wraps, but you know how it is: when some
        big-wig  is  involved,  the  locals  working  here  get  a  little  piece  of
        information—usually scrambled—and in ten minutes the Chanters
        are broadcasting it all over the city.”
          The  acting  chief  district  superintendent  permitted  himself  a
        brief smile.
          “Yes, a very efficient system of communication, but one quite
        vulnerable to manipulation. So the crime has political implications:
        anything to do with the Beater?”
            Soznizot glanced up sharply.
          “You know about the Beater?”
          “Well,  yes,  I  do  have  some  background  in  Vomisan  affairs,
        although it was acquired many years ago. Things don’t change very
        fast here, though: isn’t the Big Gong still located just to the north
        of the royal scrap yards?”
          “Uh, let me check.”
          Soznizot twiddled some dials and invoked a city map.  “Right.
        Now, that’s very interesting. The scene of the crime is on the same
        axis as the gong and the palace. No doubt another piece of the
        puzzle. Just isn’t time to put it all together. Listen, chief: over the
        years,  the  Agency  has  withdrawn  its  forces  here;  no  reason  to
        maintain a strong presence in such a peaceful place, right? Hasn’t
        been a bit of trouble in ages. Just my luck for it all to fall apart
        during my tenure. Barely got my feet wet.”
          Bauser adopted a soothing tone.
          “Is this your first post?”
          “Well, yes, unless you count the training missions. But I’m fully
        qualified  for  this  position,  sir.  Got  top  marks  in  alien
        criminology and rules of evidence at the Academy.”
          “All right. Since I’m here to advise you, perhaps we can start at
        the  beginning.  Why  haven’t  you  gotten  a  new  Vomisan
        counterpart?  His  advice  would  have  been  more  valuable  than
        anything I might come up with.”
          Soznizot shrugged and resumed fiddling with the analyzer.

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