Hailard nodded. "Clear to me. Maybe not to the guards on the roof."

Alston's face lighted savagely. "You can come along and explain it to

them."

Herding his prisoners before him, Alston marched to the

elevator-landing. Hailard pressed the stud for the surviving cage. The

car stopped, its door slid open.

Alston gestured toward the transmitter. "Give them your orders and make

it good."

Hailard shrugged....

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