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Genna stole a glance at her screen, allowing her eyes to focus on the reflection of the window behind her, the arc of the Dome clearly visible in the afternoon sun. Clouds were building, and there would be rain later. Rain was always good for washing the stink away.
Then her eyes focused on the screen itself. It showed the statistics she had on Garrick’s district, as accurate as her sources could provide. She tapped, bringing up the more accurate stats for her own district. The numbers didn’t give her much comfort. Garrick had more resources, however she played with the figures.
“I think you’re in danger of becoming obsessed with the man,” Kharem said. He sat in one of the two chairs on the other side of Genna’s desk, his right leg up on his left knee. He was relaxed in here, o
