Видоизмененный углерод

Chapter 15

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           Theclinicwaspartofanoldturn-of-the-millenniumblockthatsomeonehadrenovatedinneo-industrialstyle,doorspaintedwithheavyblackandyellowchevrons,façadesdrapedinscaffoldingandbalconieshungwithfakecablingandhoists.Thedoorbeforeusdividedalongtheupwardpointsofthechevronsandslidnoiselesslyapart.Withalastglanceattheearlymorningstreet,Jerrythrustmeinside.

           Theentrancehallwasalsoneoind,morescaffoldingalongthewallsandpatchesofexposedbrickwork.Apairofsecurityguardswerewaitingattheend.Oneofthemputoutahandasweapproached,andJerryswungonhim,snarling.

           "Idon’tneedanyfuckinghelp.You’rethewipeoutsthatletthismotherfuckergointhefirstplace."

           Thetwoguardsexchangedaglanceandtheextendedgraspturnedintoaplacatorygesture.Theyconveyedustoanelevatordoorthatprovedtobethesamecommercial-capacityshaftI’driddendownfromthecarparkontherooflasttime.Whenwecameoutatthebottom,thesamemedicalteamwerewaiting,sedatingimplementspoised.Theylookededgy,tired.Buttendofthenightshift.Whenthesamenursemovedtohypome,Jerrybroughtoutthesnarlagain.Hehaditdowntoperfection.

           "Neverfuckingmindthat."HescrewedthePhilipsgunharderintomyneck."Heisn’tgoinganywhere.IwanttoseeMiller."

           "He’sinsurgery."

           "Surgery?"Jerrybarkedalaugh.

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