"Everything belongs to someone," says the cold voice from lunar headquarters. The colors drifting outside the window seem to disagree.
Part 2 of 4 in Detour to the Painted Sky
El hombre del traje azul pulsó el botón de llamada tres veces seguidas. «¡Esto es un secuestro! —gritó—. ¡Mis abogados van a destruir esta empresa!»
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