Beyond The Shroud Of The Universe - Plot & Excerpts
Night noted as he was ushered into Arges’ office. As could be expected of a media mogul, the large office was tastefully outfitted with a mix of bookcases and a number of screens that gave up-to-date information on a variety of topics at a glance. Arges’ desk would have dwarfed a human; the shorter Psiclops looked like a child sitting behind it. “I try not to be surprised by anything,” Arges replied. “Now, what is it I can do for you today?” “Well, you could die,” Night suggested. “That would be helpful.” “Helpful to you, perhaps, but not helpful at all to the accomplishment of my plans.” “Let’s talk about those plans,” Night said. “What are you hoping to get by helping the Iranians and the Efreet?” “Who says I’m helping them? Are you accusing me of treason?” “Yes, I am, you bastard. I know you’ve been helping them and passing on information to them.
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