15. Cleanup

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15 Cleanup "What the hell was that?" Julian shoved Farley into the cell that Raedrick held open, the one directly across from Geoff, and the caravan man stumbled inside, almost tripped over the leavings bucket before he got his balance. Raedrick shut the door and locked it, then shrugged in response to Julian's question with a scowl. "On what plane of existence does a caravan security guy think he has authority over a Constable?" Raedrick shrugged again, and moved over to the rearmost cell on the right, which he opened to allow the meek Worly to walk into. After the Fishing Man got settled, Raedrick locked up and turned back to Julian. "I don't know, Julian. He's certainly got an inflated sense of himself." From his cell, Farley said in a quavering voice, "You don't want to go ma

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