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. Returning with the Loti, the ugly man herded Raoul in through the open door
The name of the ship/ said the insistent voice inside Raoul. Find out the name!
"I can't." He moaned, weak and barely conscious. He'd caught another glimpse of himself reflected in a large steelglass window. "I can't."
A woman clad all in white, with a white cap over her hair, white rubber gloves, and a white sterile mask over her face stood beside a medicbot.
"Put him here," said the woman.
The ugly man did as requested, forcibly seating Raoul in a chair
Raoul stared at the woman in the mask. "What happened to your mouth?"
The woman's eyes, visible above the mask, narrowed. "Loti!" she muttered in disgust. "Leave us alone."
The ugly man protested. "He's been given the detoxifiers and he's on a real downer. You might need help with him, Doctor."
The woman sniffed, shook her head. "I can manage this wretch. And I don't want to risk contaminating the samples. Wait outside the door. You can carry the bloodwork to the lab."
The man nodded, left. The door slid shut.
The woman turned to the 'bot. "You may begin. Start with the blood, then do the bone marrow."
The medicbot went to work. Raoul sat back in the chair. The 'bot produced a laser extractor, placed it into position, switched it on. The woman watched closely, then sat down at a computer terminal, began to make voice entries
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