By Lyda Morehouse
First the LINK-an interactive, implanted computer-transformed society. Then got here the angels-cybernetic manifestations that claimed to be operating God's will... yet former cop Deidre McMannus has had her hyperlink implant removed-for against the law she did not dedicate. and he or she hasn't ever believed within the angels.All that would swap while a guy named Michael seems at her door.
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I stuffed the wads of Styrofoam I'd been crushing in my palm into my pocket. The FBI agent looked at me with renewed interest. " My fingers stroked the edges of the hard shell of the implant at my temple to ease my headache some. "They're lovers," Dorshak answered for me. " "Anyone except you, Ted. " "Pretty damn good," he sneered. Dorshak put his hands in his pockets, and rocked forward on the balls of his feet confidently. I only knew I got to him because of the slight flush rising from his collar.
He half sat, half leaned against the edge of the table. I could smell his cologne. It was spicy and exotic— not what I would have expected from him. " He rubbed the bridge of his nose between two fingers. "We're not asking for a lot from you, Ms. McMannus, just enough to convict Angelucci. " "I guess I lost my mind," I admitted. " The unspoken "if' was heavy in his meaningful tone. "You want me to do it again," I said mostly to myself, "and get burned again. You know, the last time I trusted one of your guys all I got was kicked in the teeth for it.
A white patch of scar tissue interrupted an otherwise perfectly shaped eyebrow. It had been almost twenty years, but, despite the new haircut, I recognized Rebeckah immediately. " I gestured helplessly at the crowd. A meaningful glance at the man in the seat next to me was all it took for her to commandeer a place at the crowded counter. While her attention was elsewhere, I unobtrusively slipped the paperback into my pocket. Once she'd settled herself, she asked, "It's been a while. " "Holding up," I managed to say around a mouthful of knish.