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CHAPTER 29
There were dreams. He'd lost a captaincy once again, been
busted down to tending potted plants in the ship's
greenhouse. Sigh. Pham's job was to water them and make them
bloom. But then he noticed the pots had wheels and moved
behind his back, waiting, softly rattling. What had been
beautiful was now sinister. Pham had been willing to water
and weed the creatures; he had always admired them.
Now he was the only one who knew they were the enemy of
life.
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