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The Christa AffairIn the cabin, Max hissed in alarm. The air shimmered, and a smiling Estarani materialized near the door. Disregarding the outburst from the furry creature on the bed, the alien crossed to the full-length mirror on the opposite wall. A red, sticky substance oozed from the end of its number-one right tendril as it wrote carefully on the mirror in perfect block letters: \"Well done, \Klondike\. Your Captain shall live..."\ the message began. THE END !?
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