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'
3Jane
,
’
he
said
,
after
a
pause
.
'
A
girl
there
.
Has
a
kinda
white
robe
thing
on
,
with
a
hood
.
We
need
her
.
’
When
they
reached
the
entrance
,
Maelcum
walked
straight
in
,
and
Case
had
no
choice
but
to
follow
him
.
3Jane
’
s
country
was
deserted
,
the
pool
empty
.
Maelcum
handed
him
the
deck
and
the
construct
and
walked
to
the
edge
of
the
pool
.
Beyond
the
white
pool
furniture
,
there
was
darkness
,
shadows
of
the
ragged
,
waist
-
high
maze
of
partially
demolished
walls
.
The
water
lapped
patiently
against
the
side
of
the
pool
.
'
They
’
re
here
,
’
Case
said
.
'
They
gotta
be
.
’
Maelcum
nodded
.
The
first
arrow
pierced
his
upper
arm
.
The
Remington
roared
,
its
meter
of
muzzle
-
flash
blue
in
the
light
from
the
pool
.
The
second
arrow
struck
the
shotgun
itself
,
sending
it
spinning
across
the
white
tiles
.
Maelcum
sat
down
hard
and
fumbled
at
the
black
thing
that
protruded
from
his
arm
.
He
yanked
at
it
.
Hideo
stepped
out
of
the
shadows
,
a
third
arrow
ready
in
a
slender
bamboo
bow
.
He
bowed
.
Maelcum
stared
,
his
hand
still
on
the
steel
shaft
.
