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I can't do much for either of them because I don't have anything to work
with and I can't move much. I'm shy one leg and I don't have a prosthetic. Yes,
that same right leg- Lazarus's leg-burned off just about at the transplant line.
Guess I shouldn't gripe-being a bum job it's cauterized, not much blood. Hasn't
really begun to hurt much yet, either. Not that white pain like a blow torch.
That comes later.
I wonder if Lazarus knows he's my father? Did Uncle ever tell him?
Hey, this makes Maureen, that wonderful, beautiful creature, my
grandmother!
And- Maybe I had better back up.
I'm a bit light-headed.
I'm not even sure this is being recorded. I'm carrying a battle recorder
but it's a tiny Tertius type I'm not familiar with. Either it was on and I
turned it off or it was off and I turned it on. I'm not sure Pixel is dead. Did
I already say that? Maybe I had better back up.
It was a good team, the best, with enough fire power that I felt that our
chances were good. Hazel was in command, of course-
Major Sadie Lipschitz, strike team leader
Brevet Captain Richard Campbell, XO
Comet Gretchen Henderson, JO
Sergeant Ezra Davidson
Corporal Ted Bronson aka W. W. Smith aka Lazarus Long aka Lafayette Hubert,
M.D.-additional duty, medical officer
Manuel Davis, civilian special field operative
Lazarus insisted on being called 'Ted Bronson" when he was designated a
corporal for this task force
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