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August 10, 2007
Jim: Olly Olly Oxen Free
Jack Carr stepped out from his tenement in Singapore’s lower levels and squinted upward, admiring the few tiny patches of ruddy blue sky peeking through the press of the Lion City’s towering buildings.
Then he saw the splash of new graffiti sprayed over the old on the building across the street. It said, in plain English, They know you’re around here somewhere!
“Bless you, Haunh Xia,” he muttered. They’d chased him from city to city. How did they keep finding him?
The asteroids were the only safe place left to hide. Without looking back, Jack strode briskly toward the spaceport.
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