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[quote][b]RPQuistin (Dec 13, 2001 09:17 p.m.):[/b] He did not know why he had been brought here, but he had a damn good idea, and after nearly an hour of pacing he had long ago passed anger. His head throbbed and he glared furiously at whatever came into sight; the wall, the tiny red blinking light of the camera above him, the two-way mirror that ran along the length of one wall. If only the MPs would return. It had taken four of them to retrieve him, and had he not been secreted in his office and preoccupied with the documents returned to him, four would not have been enough. Instead of some more rational action, he had thrown himself at them, armed only with the knowledge that his transfer request had been rejected, and he could not control his daughter. [i]He did it. He did it to prove he could. He cannot have her.[/i] If he couldn't rule his own daughter, then no one would. The door slid open and he had barely registered that it was Terrence before he stormed forward, ready to curse, to demand to see Katera, to threaten the boy who was taking his command. Then Terrence actually [i]struck[/i] him, and with the same raging astonishment he had felt when Kat fled from their fight, he could only stare and imagine what would be a very enjoyable death. "Do I have your attention, Captain?" That voice. He remembered it from Command School, when he had come upon them. Jaxen. No, it was Terrence. [i]"Terrence, sir."[/i] She had been hurt then. She lied when she said that this boy had not been the one to do it. Robert clenched his hands into fists and started to shake as he looked to the mirrored wall, looked to the camera, and narrowed serpentine eyes to hiss with bared canines. "She's [i]my[/i] daughter."[/quote]
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